[ It's over. Maki stumbles forward, her hands over her head to try to keep herself from getting knocked out by any falling hail, using her mana to barrier herself from it. Restrict: Hail ver seems to be doing okay despite the on-the-spot nature of it!
Getting closer, she still can't believe what she sees. The dragon has stopped moving, but it's still there, unlike some of the other monsters she's fought this one doesn't just go away. It makes her sick. ]
Is it... is it really dead?
[ Looking back up to Kojirou, she tries to keep herself together. ]
R-Right, here... [ And she reaches in that pouch she keeps with her, pulling out a bottle of an almost unnatural sort of bright red. ]
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Getting closer, she still can't believe what she sees. The dragon has stopped moving, but it's still there, unlike some of the other monsters she's fought this one doesn't just go away. It makes her sick. ]
Is it... is it really dead?
[ Looking back up to Kojirou, she tries to keep herself together. ]
R-Right, here... [ And she reaches in that pouch she keeps with her, pulling out a bottle of an almost unnatural sort of bright red. ]