Noah felt the relief of the battle between the Halovians and the ursurs ending with a slump to his shoulders and an exasperated breath pressing out of his lungs. He stepped back for a moment and leaned against Vi'dore's strong shoulder. The unicorn lowered his head again, sending another pulse of healing magic through his side. "Yeah, I'm fine." Noah said, forcing a smile to break over his face as he looked from Deimos to Sah.
With two rounds of healing, Noah was feeling more vigorous and thus was able to climb down from the wall to assist in the unceremonious funeral pyre for the void creatures. As they burned the bodies, Noah was able to do an internal assessment as the adrenaline from the hunt wore off. "Their attacks were different. It wasn't just like a normal ursur hitting hard and slicing with claws. It made me cold, too. Colder than my jacket from Frey could protect from." He said, eyes moving between each of his friends to gauge their reactions.
With two rounds of healing, Noah was feeling more vigorous and thus was able to climb down from the wall to assist in the unceremonious funeral pyre for the void creatures. As they burned the bodies, Noah was able to do an internal assessment as the adrenaline from the hunt wore off. "Their attacks were different. It wasn't just like a normal ursur hitting hard and slicing with claws. It made me cold, too. Colder than my jacket from Frey could protect from." He said, eyes moving between each of his friends to gauge their reactions.
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