Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140913012628/@comment-5583506-20140916220748

"Mara! Can't you do something for him?!" he exclaimed.

She swallowed. "I... I don't know any healing spells. I guess I could try to create a healing potion from my dreams, but I barely have anything left. That battle almost killed me."

"Try it", he commanded. "A healing potion couldn't possibly be too demanding now, could it?"

He slided down from his back and rushed to Vaniel's side, holding his head up in her lap as she knelt beside him. She held out her right hand and let her mind focus as her body went numb, a healing potion materialized in her open hand from the nothingness and she clutched tightly to it as it became all the more "real".

She took a deep breath. Sweat was pouring from her forehead as she unbottled the flask and held it Vaniel's mouth. "Here", she said. "Drink! Drink as if your life depended on it!"

Ironically it does, she thought, but he didn't need to hear it right now.