Zivar Gnome Wizard
Zivars eyes slowly open, everything blurry, the smell of incense, herbs and ... mud? Filling his nose, his eyes slowly focus on Mim and someone wearing vestments of a priest standing over him. He tried to sit up but pain shoots through his shoulder and he sinks back onto the bed, looking down he sees a bloody bandage.
He sighs in frustration, his mind focusing through the pain, going over the words and motions for the spell obsessively. Sure he got everything right, but the pain in his shoulder proof that the spell didn't work.
In a weak, groggy voice, looking at Mim. "Well... it seems what ever you wanted to try worked. Back to the books for me... Soon as I can stand." He smiles weakly and sets his head back down.
The priest looks to Mim "Should be fine in a couple hours."
Zivars eyes slowly open, everything blurry, the smell of incense, herbs and ... mud? Filling his nose, his eyes slowly focus on Mim and someone wearing vestments of a priest standing over him. He tried to sit up but pain shoots through his shoulder and he sinks back onto the bed, looking down he sees a bloody bandage.
He sighs in frustration, his mind focusing through the pain, going over the words and motions for the spell obsessively. Sure he got everything right, but the pain in his shoulder proof that the spell didn't work.
In a weak, groggy voice, looking at Mim. "Well... it seems what ever you wanted to try worked. Back to the books for me... Soon as I can stand." He smiles weakly and sets his head back down.
The priest looks to Mim "Should be fine in a couple hours."
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