Shit!
Zhi had forgotten about the healing potential in arcanists. In but a few moments, her imaginings of a few days spent convalescing in his home until his guard was lowered were completely wrecked.
New plan.
Hiding out still worked; the fear from receiving such a harsh warning would count for a lot. She hoped.
Everything improved in seconds, and though she flinched back from him and his power, she unconsciously straightened as pain dimmed and disappeared. Magic had always intrigued and repulsed her; she still didn't look down as it fixed her damaged body.
"P-please let me stay. Jes a few suns, I swear, I jes --" she cringed. "I can't."
She was staring at his feet. She was wringing her hands.
Nald'thal, ye ruttin' bloody bastard, tip it me own way!
Zhi had forgotten about the healing potential in arcanists. In but a few moments, her imaginings of a few days spent convalescing in his home until his guard was lowered were completely wrecked.
New plan.
Hiding out still worked; the fear from receiving such a harsh warning would count for a lot. She hoped.
Everything improved in seconds, and though she flinched back from him and his power, she unconsciously straightened as pain dimmed and disappeared. Magic had always intrigued and repulsed her; she still didn't look down as it fixed her damaged body.
"P-please let me stay. Jes a few suns, I swear, I jes --" she cringed. "I can't."
She was staring at his feet. She was wringing her hands.
Nald'thal, ye ruttin' bloody bastard, tip it me own way!
