[Healers can knit the skin back together, the concentration needed to mend the broken blood vessels and the nerves are tricky business, and they are highly trained professionals. They're Small Science feel like fingers stroking underneath your skin, the pain a blaze of agony in brief glimpses as the science courses through his body.
Sabriel's magic is a gentle breeze, a warmth that spreads through his limbs and the red fades from his skin as he takes a stuttering breath, unprepared for the lack of pain.]
Thank you.
[As her magic crawls through his veins, slithering over his skin. ]
Let me know if Sabriel's magic doesn't feel like this
Sabriel's magic is a gentle breeze, a warmth that spreads through his limbs and the red fades from his skin as he takes a stuttering breath, unprepared for the lack of pain.]
Thank you.
[As her magic crawls through his veins, slithering over his skin. ]