The white sheep of the family
Before responding to Maea, Loren kept his eyes closed. His hand still rested on her shoulder, and he sent another pulse of his magic through her body, repairing the minute damage done by her illness and weak immune system that he hadn’t focused on in the first round. At the same time, he tried to bolster her immune system further, doing what he could to postpone its weakening.
Finally he opened his eyes and lifted his hand from her shoulder. "I have more healing magic than most, yes." It wasn't proud, simply an acknowledgement that he not only had mastered healing magic, he could also do it from a distance and summon unicorns to do the same. "How are you feeling?"
Finally he opened his eyes and lifted his hand from her shoulder. "I have more healing magic than most, yes." It wasn't proud, simply an acknowledgement that he not only had mastered healing magic, he could also do it from a distance and summon unicorns to do the same. "How are you feeling?"
Will blood tell