Amalia
the shield of safrin
The teeth that have punctured her once again are nothing compared to the relief of having freed Tanau, of his declaration that he will get the creature to listen. Nodding at the god's instructions, Amalia moves to join the others in sheltering behind the wall of earth, adding her own hard light construct to the barrier they've built.
As the air heats up and the tides shift further, Amalia reaches for the flask at her hip, uncorking it and gulping down some of the refreshing water from Frey's springs. Her leg is bleeding profusely, the pain dulled by adrenaline but the Shield knows she'll be useless if it isn't healed soon.
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Amalia adds her hard light barrier to reinforcing the shelter, and drinks some of the water in her horn of plenty
Type: Grey
Horn of Plenty | Truly magnificent to behold, this minotaur's horn is decorated with a simple amber stone. When filled with liquid, the horn will never run dry - so be careful what you choose to pour in! (contains water from Frey's Breath)
Magic: Light of Vi | Amalia can generate small or medium hard-light constructs which interact physically with the world. Constructs last 1 minute and degrade when damaged.
Type: Light | Rank: Basic
As the air heats up and the tides shift further, Amalia reaches for the flask at her hip, uncorking it and gulping down some of the refreshing water from Frey's springs. Her leg is bleeding profusely, the pain dulled by adrenaline but the Shield knows she'll be useless if it isn't healed soon.
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Amalia adds her hard light barrier to reinforcing the shelter, and drinks some of the water in her horn of plenty
Type: Grey
Horn of Plenty | Truly magnificent to behold, this minotaur's horn is decorated with a simple amber stone. When filled with liquid, the horn will never run dry - so be careful what you choose to pour in! (contains water from Frey's Breath)
Magic: Light of Vi | Amalia can generate small or medium hard-light constructs which interact physically with the world. Constructs last 1 minute and degrade when damaged.
Type: Light | Rank: Basic
we drink the poison our mind pours for us
and wonder why we feel so sick
and wonder why we feel so sick
