[ there's a quiet noise from the depth of his throat; surprise.
he's never seen this kind of magic before. it's like... light, and healing--it's intense and he shudders quietly at how it just seems to consume every nerve in his arm. his eyes shut tight and all his body tenses as the magic works, intensive and concentrated. there are things changing.
he knows this much.
a short gasp echoes from his lips as the light dies down. he looks to Fayt first, watching his face.
then he looks to his hand. and he breathes in slowly before he flexes it--while he he'd only been able to move two fingers of his hands, all four except his thumb move, and his eyebrows arch in surprise, though his mouth stays in one firm line.
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he's never seen this kind of magic before. it's like... light, and healing--it's intense and he shudders quietly at how it just seems to consume every nerve in his arm. his eyes shut tight and all his body tenses as the magic works, intensive and concentrated. there are things changing.
he knows this much.
a short gasp echoes from his lips as the light dies down. he looks to Fayt first, watching his face.
then he looks to his hand. and he breathes in slowly before he flexes it--while he he'd only been able to move two fingers of his hands, all four except his thumb move, and his eyebrows arch in surprise, though his mouth stays in one firm line.
...
he... could move some of it at least... ]