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Ah, a healing tent. Any extra blood... ?
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-chokes-
No, not any as of right now. Demo cleans up pretty well, I'm afraid. |
hmm... I am going to need more energy soon though.
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....-sigh-
-hands over a few vials of blood- (They're Espy's alchemy catalysts.) |
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Alchemy catalysts? Will this be... an acceptable form of blood? Do you know the specimen?
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-glares- My own. Last time I stole the Corrupts', but we haven't had a battle in...years. I don't suppose you'd want age-old crusty stuff.
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Mmmm... No. This will be acceptable. *Opens a vial and takes a sip, careful not to spill any of the precious liquid inside*
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(Now that I think of it...oxidized blood sounds nasty.)
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Why hello everyone, Axel included. How are you all this... uncertain day?
Of course martial arts, Espy, as my race tends to not excel at any form of magic, we hone our bodies to be physically strong. If you need any lessons, I am willing to offer them. |
There is much blood it seems, it just finds it's way into the dirt and clothing rather than where it would do most use.
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Axel's eyes moved toward Iseiah, "Perhaps I can teach you a thing or two about strength sometime when you are available."
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"Ah, Axel, we meet again," Sadrain said with faint smile as she walked into the tent. "I hope you're here not because any harm has been done to you, though."
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"I'm here... To see to the patients," He said in his usual monotone as he opened another vial to drink.
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"I see, I see," Sadrain said with a small grin.
She then turned to her friend. "Greetings. I hope you're doing well." |
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