[Shelke's eyes narrow at the green glow flares up around her. She knows magic when she sees it, even if it's different from what she was used to. Similar, of course, but still different. And the sensation of her wounds healing was...surprising.]
[She remains still until the glow fades, then tugs her shirt up, watching as her stitches fell off to the floor as if they had been pushed out by her body, then tracing her hand over the spot where the injury had been before.]
Hmm.
[A quiet noise, before she nodded her head and turned to start pulling at the bandages on her face.]
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[She remains still until the glow fades, then tugs her shirt up, watching as her stitches fell off to the floor as if they had been pushed out by her body, then tracing her hand over the spot where the injury had been before.]
Hmm.
[A quiet noise, before she nodded her head and turned to start pulling at the bandages on her face.]
Thank you.