LOREN
The ice from Maea continued to rain down, so Loren continued to just stay hidden underneath his dragon, which had been pierced so many times at this point that it was barely alive. Even then, he was cut more, his body more crimson and bleeding wounds than untouched skin at this point.
Eventually the hail slowed, stopped, turned to rain. That too stopped. The healer gave it a few more moments before he dismissed his summons and pulled the ice away from Maea. This time, he wasn't close enough to catch her, so instead he just stumbled towards her. As she (presumably) collapsed, he sent a bolt of his healing magic at her, targeting any injuries that might be life threatening while he approached slowly.
Eventually the hail slowed, stopped, turned to rain. That too stopped. The healer gave it a few more moments before he dismissed his summons and pulled the ice away from Maea. This time, he wasn't close enough to catch her, so instead he just stumbled towards her. As she (presumably) collapsed, he sent a bolt of his healing magic at her, targeting any injuries that might be life threatening while he approached slowly.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
