Sah
Sah felt the weight of the words in the air and imply nodded, "I'm sure you'll master it soon." Hadama was a disciplined and intelligent man. The hybrid had little doubt in his ability to turn what at face-value to be a simple trick and turn the skill into something valuable.
Taking Hadama's wrist in one of his hands, Sah held his other hand over the scratches. A warm light appeared, illuminating his fingers and casting shadows on the rocks around them as it shone. The magic soothed any irritation and closed the small injuries up entirely. Once the last had healed, Sah let go. "There. All better." Eyes rising to the sky, he smiled as the first star appeared, battling with the sun to shine. "I think that's our cue to head out."
Taking Hadama's wrist in one of his hands, Sah held his other hand over the scratches. A warm light appeared, illuminating his fingers and casting shadows on the rocks around them as it shone. The magic soothed any irritation and closed the small injuries up entirely. Once the last had healed, Sah let go. "There. All better." Eyes rising to the sky, he smiled as the first star appeared, battling with the sun to shine. "I think that's our cue to head out."
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
