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"Yes, I am." Heart beating faster than a drummer at a rock concert, she noticed her amulet did not drain that much. It made sense since a healer would need the ability to recharge and heal many others in order to be of some use. Unsure whether she should leave her hiding spot in the bush or not, the knowledge of being the lone medic in the group definitely caused her a great deal of pressure and anxiety. Imagining gruesome outcomes of her failure to refuel her companions, a renewed bravery and courage implanted itself into her usually empty glass of confidence as she emerged out of the temporary coverage. Beckoning Lesley to come out and join her, the battle beyond her shelter was horrific, her legs quivering slightly in visible fear.

Then suddenly, out of nowhere, two foreign individuals entered the war with some rather intimidating slime-killing moves. A huge chested female, probably bigger than Ace if not equivalent, dove in; whip lashing through the green globs with such ease. Along with her came a male holding intricately structured blades who executed some athletic ally lethal moves on a couple of the unfortunate monsters. His attacks matched those of playable characters in [I]Soul Calibur[/I] and they were brutally impressive. To the humans dismay, their supposed saviors were hastily surrounded by dozens of slimes and were unable to reach them. 

Off in the distance, a fat green head could be seen bobbing up and down towards their direction, candy cane trees parting and snapping like measly twigs in its destructive path.

The humans embroiled in the center of the action began to gather closer together, seemingly forming a sort of group effort against the enraged mother blob, its hate fueled by the annihilating of her offspring. Catching sight of most of their amulets, the lot of them were dangerously close to emptying. Alarmed by this, she shut her eyes and tried to focus on refilling their draining capsules of power. Her own encasing suddenly radiated a hazy glow, her lids still sealed shut in troubled concentration. A few minutes elapsed as the others continued to obliterate slime after slime, until her mental energy finally gathered enough authority over her amulet to communicate a mass restoration process. White airy wisps streamed out of their glass enclosure and began to snake into the amulets of the preoccupied humans as they fought, their ornaments filling as Jasper's steadily drained. A heavy pressure was starting to engulf her chest as she continued her rejuvenation move.

Stopping once the others had a safe three fourths in their amulets, Jasper passed out with a mere couple of drops left within hers. So this is what the Queen meant about consequences. Simultaneous multiple regeneration of essence was an ability would need to work on and master, but for now, she lay on sugar powdered jello with a nearly liquidless amulet.