[It's a relief that the spell works, since she doubts she can do it again - she feels so dizzy now, and it's really only stubbornness that keeps her on her feet. She's able to watch as Allelujah rushes forward, her eyes widening as he carves his blade into the underside of the dragon - the sigh of blood splattering across the ground causing her eyes to squeeze shut for a moment.
Which she regrets doing almost instantly, as she can feel her mind swim for a moment, before she forces her eyes open again when her roommate turns to her. Her hand stays stubbornly pressed against her injury, even if by now her hand has been dyed red.]
... I'll be fine. Some healing spells sound be able to close the wound. [A quick shake of her head to force away any lingering dizziness, gold eyes focusing on him once more.] Thank you, Allelujah.
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Which she regrets doing almost instantly, as she can feel her mind swim for a moment, before she forces her eyes open again when her roommate turns to her. Her hand stays stubbornly pressed against her injury, even if by now her hand has been dyed red.]
... I'll be fine. Some healing spells sound be able to close the wound. [A quick shake of her head to force away any lingering dizziness, gold eyes focusing on him once more.] Thank you, Allelujah.