[though she mutters that. She sighs and holds out a hand, letting it hover over the drake as she concentrates. The spell . . . somewhat works, some of the surface damage healing a bit before she cracks open an eye to glower at her hand, as if it's to blame]
no subject
[though she mutters that. She sighs and holds out a hand, letting it hover over the drake as she concentrates. The spell . . . somewhat works, some of the surface damage healing a bit before she cracks open an eye to glower at her hand, as if it's to blame]