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[center][h3]--Aventon - Forest Outskirts--[/h3][/center]
Though the injured Earthmane Boar reacted to her presence, Remilia hypothesized that somewhere in that bestial mind, it figured that its best tactic right now was bluffing. It was agitated due to its injuries, but also due to those same injuries, it couldn't really afford a fight right now. Indeed, she'd call its bluff and instead focus on planning with Lewa. [color=d9457c][b]"I suppose so."[/b][/color] She quipped with a small shrug, but she did promise that she'd let him at least try to solve the issue without killing the rahi. 

Thus, the moment Lewa decided on a plan of action, Remilia hovered back a few inches, letting the Toa of Air perform supernatural feats befitting of his title. Though the Scarlet Devil watched in respectful silence, she couldn't help but wonder about an interesting pattern, [color=d9457c][i]I wonder if there's a connection between aeromancy and being green...?[/i][/color] between Sanae and Lewa, [color=d9457c][i]Then again, that nosy Crow Tengu is anything but green...[/i][/color] Just a coincidence then, [i]or[/i] Aya could be the exception that prove the rule, either way, more sample size was needed. Right now though, she subjected herself to being an observer as the biomechanical guardian commanded the very winds with his breaths, creating a rhythmic pulse resembling that of a heartbeat. 

[color=d9457c][i]Is this... essentially a meditation therapy...?[/i][/color] Remilia mused, her hypothesis supported by the fact that the beast began to relax, its strained aggressive breaths calming down to a steady rhythm, just like the winds. [color=d9457c][i]Hooo~ peculiar, and convenient. I should introduce this aeromantic therapy to everyone at home, ...except Meiling, it'll just make her doze off [b]even more[/b] that she already does.[/i][/color] 

With the boar pacified, Remilia quietly soared over Lewa and the beast, hovering a meter or so above them, then she closed her eyes with her arms slightly raised at her sides. [color=d9457c][b]"..."[/b][/color] As usual, Remilia tapped into her haemomancy as scarlet mist began oozing from her petite frame, but unlike natural mist, it moved with purpose as it gently flowed down, covering the boar's body with denser pockets settling upon its wounds. If the beast let the vampiress do her work undisturbed, it'd feel a warm, comforting sensation as if being embraced; bruises would recede, lacerations would knit close, and even gangrene would regenerate into fresh, living tissue. It'd take some time due to its size and Remilia's impaired powers, but eventually, it'd no longer have to worry about any pain or discomfort ...with a less fatalistic implication than what the other boar experienced with Youmu.

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