Sparky
Registered User
What are they waiting for? He looks around into the surrounding alley ways and glances at the building. The drakes alternate between savaging his friends and the prayers of healing leap into his mind, the golden ribbon of the prayer's words already flowing freely. This was a prayer he knew, one that he'd performed before. The power flows through him, his knowledge of anatomy and his compassion aggregate into a powerful blessing of restoration.
He turns his attention to the drakes again. Third time's the charm, right? He stabs the spear toward the nearer drake, "The Eye of the Goddess Sees All!"
But apparently I'm blind.
He grits his teeth hopes for the unfolding melee to go smoothly despite his failures to harness the power of his investiture.
[sblock=ooc]Minor: Healing Word on the more injured between Zarathas and Horto
Move: None
Standard: Lance of Faith Attack and Damage - 11 and 9[/sblock]
He turns his attention to the drakes again. Third time's the charm, right? He stabs the spear toward the nearer drake, "The Eye of the Goddess Sees All!"
But apparently I'm blind.
He grits his teeth hopes for the unfolding melee to go smoothly despite his failures to harness the power of his investiture.
[sblock=ooc]Minor: Healing Word on the more injured between Zarathas and Horto
Move: None
Standard: Lance of Faith Attack and Damage - 11 and 9[/sblock]