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<blockquote data-quote="kirinke" data-source="post: 3897939" data-attributes="member: 15409">&quot;As could I, without the use of medicine,&quot; Elizabeth said calmly, reaching for a paper cutter and then deliberatly sliced open her palm, the wound deep enough to make anyone scream in agony. Only a slight tensing of her mouth is any indication that she is in pain. The plain, crudely made iron and copper cross and circle medallion hanging from her neck glitters oddly in the light as she shows the russian her hand, letting him see that it is seriously slashed.&quot;Nothing is up my sleave good doctor,&quot; she says quietly and then chants softly for a minute. You can tell that she is doing absolutly nothing except singing in some odd, dead language as the wound begins to glow, slowly shrinking and then vanishing entirely, leaving not so much as a scar. She wipes the blood from her hand with a hankerchief and then lets him inspects her newly healed hand again. &quot;Willpower and faith are two sides to the same coin good doctor,&quot; she said. &quot;Most people have forgotten that lesson,&quot;Most would probably think her crazy for pulling a stunt like that, but then, remembering the scars on her arm and the hint that she has worse hidden under her clothing puts things into perspective.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="kirinke, post: 3897939, member: 15409"] "As could I, without the use of medicine," Elizabeth said calmly, reaching for a paper cutter and then deliberatly sliced open her palm, the wound deep enough to make anyone scream in agony. Only a slight tensing of her mouth is any indication that she is in pain. The plain, crudely made iron and copper cross and circle medallion hanging from her neck glitters oddly in the light as she shows the russian her hand, letting him see that it is seriously slashed. "Nothing is up my sleave good doctor," she says quietly and then chants softly for a minute. You can tell that she is doing absolutly nothing except singing in some odd, dead language as the wound begins to glow, slowly shrinking and then vanishing entirely, leaving not so much as a scar. She wipes the blood from her hand with a hankerchief and then lets him inspects her newly healed hand again. "Willpower and faith are two sides to the same coin good doctor," she said. "Most people have forgotten that lesson," Most would probably think her crazy for pulling a stunt like that, but then, remembering the scars on her arm and the hint that she has worse hidden under her clothing puts things into perspective. [/QUOTE]

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