Life is a grand adventure.
Her air magic slices clean across the distance to silence the annoying grumbles of the allogator, and Nova lifts her head with a quiet humph of pride for having shone the beast what happens to those who mess with her or her clothes. She stands and wipes the dirt from her bloody skin, frowning down at the torn parts of her dress. The stains are already fading as her magic grabs at them, separating them from the material, but she'll have to sew the rips later.
Ignoring the praise from Colt, Nova angles her head up, considering the offer for healing. Now that the adrenaline's wearing off, she can feel the sting of a few cuts, her hand coming away from her forehead with a small smear of blood that has her frown deepening. "I don't need it, but I guess you can if you want." She lets the nonchalance of her tone hide the request there, crossing her arms as she waits, not really caring for any part of the gross bark creature they'd killed. It had been fun while it lasted.
Ignoring the praise from Colt, Nova angles her head up, considering the offer for healing. Now that the adrenaline's wearing off, she can feel the sting of a few cuts, her hand coming away from her forehead with a small smear of blood that has her frown deepening. "I don't need it, but I guess you can if you want." She lets the nonchalance of her tone hide the request there, crossing her arms as she waits, not really caring for any part of the gross bark creature they'd killed. It had been fun while it lasted.
Nova
Go out and explore!
