[ The apology causes her eyebrows to knit together in confusion. Despite her look, she doesn't say anything about it.
It's always harder to rein it in when she first awakens. Her magic seems to have a mind of its own. Not that she does much reining to begin with. Then again, she's not usually in such heavily populated places.
Anna mulls it over before nodding at him. ]
Sure, what sort of shop is it?
[ The fact that he mentions healing is odd, but Anna won't judge anyone for being odd. Her feet, while crusted with blood, have long healed. And her back? Nothing ever fixes that - not even Holy Fire; if anything, it makes it ache more.
She'll follow him where ever he leads, Nina has always said she's too trusting. ] You don't heal? Not even yourself? What do you specialise in? [ Perhaps she's far too used to her uncle who grabs spirits and forces their energy to do as he pleases. Her father does too. But he doesn't just do it to the dead...
Often times she wonders what happens to the flies that buzz and catch her. Are they torn up? Sent to some afterlife?
Once she dreamt of a water dragon who promised eternal life for the reaping of souls. Maybe he ate them. ]
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It's always harder to rein it in when she first awakens. Her magic seems to have a mind of its own. Not that she does much reining to begin with. Then again, she's not usually in such heavily populated places.
Anna mulls it over before nodding at him. ]
Sure, what sort of shop is it?
[ The fact that he mentions healing is odd, but Anna won't judge anyone for being odd. Her feet, while crusted with blood, have long healed. And her back? Nothing ever fixes that - not even Holy Fire; if anything, it makes it ache more.
She'll follow him where ever he leads, Nina has always said she's too trusting. ] You don't heal? Not even yourself? What do you specialise in? [ Perhaps she's far too used to her uncle who grabs spirits and forces their energy to do as he pleases. Her father does too. But he doesn't just do it to the dead...
Often times she wonders what happens to the flies that buzz and catch her. Are they torn up? Sent to some afterlife?
Once she dreamt of a water dragon who promised eternal life for the reaping of souls. Maybe he ate them. ]