[She's getting herself settled in, asking the question a little groggily.]
Ordinarily I could knit my own bones and flesh back together. Though I ought not to mislead you - as a Lyctor, I am a rather miserable failure, but the bones and flesh I can do.
[Beep boop boop beep healing pod.]
. . . How long until midnight? [FYI the answer to this is probably like. . . three and a half hours.]
[Oh! He holds up a finger in a hold on! gesture and digs in his coat pockets, before pulling out a gold wristwatch and holding it up for her to read it..]
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Convenient, this thing, when there's no clerics around.
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[She's getting herself settled in, asking the question a little groggily.]
Ordinarily I could knit my own bones and flesh back together. Though I ought not to mislead you - as a Lyctor, I am a rather miserable failure, but the bones and flesh I can do.
[Beep boop boop beep healing pod.]
. . . How long until midnight? [FYI the answer to this is probably like. . . three and a half hours.]
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[She doesn't care for healing spells though.]
I'd say that's rather impressive, but what do I know. [Sniff.] Uh, few hours, probably. Didn't really check the time.
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[Maybe that's a rude question, but she doesn't mean it that way. If he can't read writing, then. . .]
The side effects last for the same length of time spent in here. I need to ensure I don't overstay.
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