I... it is nothing. I only wish to have allies in this place.
[Need thinks there's very little chance Falconsbane can find her here. Probably Need is right, but it's also all a huge unknown. She will, she thinks, do better if she can at least have favors owed to her by stronger people.
Nyara puts a hand on Miguel's back again, this time with her fingers curled so she only touches him with her fuzzy knuckles, and doesn't do more of this curious grasping and looking that seemed to bother him. And yet, there is still a sense of motion somehow, a more clinical contact.
Most people wouldn't easily be able to discern Need working on them. Especially compared with other quick-working Healers from Velgarth, if she's not making her presence known it's very subtle. There is something, though. A careful attention to two or three parts of him at a time, mostly observing, sometimes reaching out. There's almost a sense of heat transfer, like leaning against a boulder and having your warmth leach out into it.
With the pain being shunted off, it's easier for Miguel to tug too much at congealed silk sticking fast to a bit of tissue, to pull it away and cause a fresh seeping of blood. That subtle attention is there, though, and it never bleeds very much.]
This must be from several attacks. You are very brave.
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[Need thinks there's very little chance Falconsbane can find her here. Probably Need is right, but it's also all a huge unknown. She will, she thinks, do better if she can at least have favors owed to her by stronger people.
Nyara puts a hand on Miguel's back again, this time with her fingers curled so she only touches him with her fuzzy knuckles, and doesn't do more of this curious grasping and looking that seemed to bother him. And yet, there is still a sense of motion somehow, a more clinical contact.
Most people wouldn't easily be able to discern Need working on them. Especially compared with other quick-working Healers from Velgarth, if she's not making her presence known it's very subtle. There is something, though. A careful attention to two or three parts of him at a time, mostly observing, sometimes reaching out. There's almost a sense of heat transfer, like leaning against a boulder and having your warmth leach out into it.
With the pain being shunted off, it's easier for Miguel to tug too much at congealed silk sticking fast to a bit of tissue, to pull it away and cause a fresh seeping of blood. That subtle attention is there, though, and it never bleeds very much.]
This must be from several attacks. You are very brave.