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Re: Homelands (Guan Yu) GMed by Hafnium
At the small copse of trees near their resting spot, the satyr was having his rest. The markings on his hand looked suspiciously like something that had been clubbed against them, Kei's earlier words immidiately suggesting that it had been her sheath. But why would she have done that, the miko could only wonder. Probably something that had happened during her absence, maybe the other Easterner would be able to tell her. But for now, it could wait. Getting the satyr awake for this didn't seem like a necessary thing, so he remained asleep.
"Alright... focus... you can do it, even after all these years..." Tomoe told herself mentally, having kneeled next to the goat man. She began to direct the stream of inner power in that more gentle way, not letting it just go and strenghten her body and mind, but instead keeping it in a focused state where it could be a force of healing. Once the power did indeed come to her, the priestess would apply it on the bruised bit. Even if it was a small thing like that, the bruise served as a good starter for returning to the healing portions of spritual power.
At the small copse of trees near their resting spot, the satyr was having his rest. The markings on his hand looked suspiciously like something that had been clubbed against them, Kei's earlier words immidiately suggesting that it had been her sheath. But why would she have done that, the miko could only wonder. Probably something that had happened during her absence, maybe the other Easterner would be able to tell her. But for now, it could wait. Getting the satyr awake for this didn't seem like a necessary thing, so he remained asleep.
"Alright... focus... you can do it, even after all these years..." Tomoe told herself mentally, having kneeled next to the goat man. She began to direct the stream of inner power in that more gentle way, not letting it just go and strenghten her body and mind, but instead keeping it in a focused state where it could be a force of healing. Once the power did indeed come to her, the priestess would apply it on the bruised bit. Even if it was a small thing like that, the bruise served as a good starter for returning to the healing portions of spritual power.