09-16-2014, 05:37 AM
Heceril sighed, exhaling wispy towers of smoke. "Very well. Let's go." Heceril and Cormac made their ways back to the house, and Heceril entered the bedroom where Astien lay on his bed, still groaning and panting. Heceril pulled an odd looking crystal out of his bag, along with a small wand. Sticking the crystal onto the wand and moving the wand across Astien's belly, Heceril raised an eyebrow. "What?" Astien asked, slightly panicked. "What's wrong?"
"That's... Odd, to put it mildly." The elf noted.
"That's... Odd, to put it mildly." The elf noted.
I'm just here for a laugh