Deeds will not be less valiant
because they are unpraised.
because they are unpraised.
The pain and discomfort were difficult not to focus on, but when Alys took his hand in hers, the soothing touch of her magic was instantaneous. His breathing and heartrate slowed as he unclenched his jaw. The healing magic washed over his hand better than any water could, the burnt skin regrowing at an astounding rate. He let out an uncontrollable sigh of relief.
When Zavien glanced down again, his hand was unblemished, appearing as if nothing had ever happened. Only the memory of the pain just moments before told him that it absolutely had. Closing his fist to test the movement, he gave Alys an embarrassed smile. "Thank you."
When Zavien glanced down again, his hand was unblemished, appearing as if nothing had ever happened. Only the memory of the pain just moments before told him that it absolutely had. Closing his fist to test the movement, he gave Alys an embarrassed smile. "Thank you."
Zavien
