Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130711213638/@comment-10329577-20130712014246

Turning slightly, Gracie let out an exasperated sigh. "And you're hurt, oh bother. Why can't you travelers be less clumsy?"

With an aristocratic wave of her hand, she held her own hand over the wound, and the arm of her dress glowed. Dust formed, and cirlced around the wound, and began to heal it.

"I am Lady Halcyon." She said flatly.