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The healer clucked his tongue in disapproval.

"The very thought that someone could inflict such a torture on such an adorable creature..." He admonished as he shook his head. Echion shook his own head with a smile. Why was it all elderly healers were a tad eccentric?

"Shouldn't take too much to heal, young one..." The old man held his palm over Crystal, and began to murmur under his breath. White light emitted from the center of his hand, and covered Crystal in healing energy.

Off to the side, Echion rubbed his forehead as a small amount of pain struck. Magic always gave him that reaction.