the hailstorm
Either Isla has a very good sense of people, or her fun little light thing has the ability to peep at other Ascended. And don’t get Neron wrong - the medic is probably a veritable socialite compared to some of the people the Launceleyn has met in his time - but he knows which he thinks is more likely. And so as she straightens up to examine his burns, he gives her a small nod and shifts on the bed to let her better bandage him up.
”I am,” he says. ”I was an Abandoned when I first came here to Caido, and the Voice was able to keep the magic intact when she Ascended me. Is that why I’m taking so long to heal, do you think…?” Were his Abandoned half and Ascended half at war with one another? Neron could absolutely do without that, so he sincerely hopes not.
”I am,” he says. ”I was an Abandoned when I first came here to Caido, and the Voice was able to keep the magic intact when she Ascended me. Is that why I’m taking so long to heal, do you think…?” Were his Abandoned half and Ascended half at war with one another? Neron could absolutely do without that, so he sincerely hopes not.
