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Finn
*Yay. Someone who is polite about wanting healing. I do so dislike presumptuous folks.*
Without a word, Finn flits over and expends the second of his daily Infuse with Life charges. His hands glow green for a moment, and a deep soothing sense of rightness permeates the formerly painful wound on the Mojh.
"One of the small gifts of the Green. Glad to help." says Finn, flitting back to his seat-perch.
*Yay. Someone who is polite about wanting healing. I do so dislike presumptuous folks.*
Without a word, Finn flits over and expends the second of his daily Infuse with Life charges. His hands glow green for a moment, and a deep soothing sense of rightness permeates the formerly painful wound on the Mojh.
"One of the small gifts of the Green. Glad to help." says Finn, flitting back to his seat-perch.