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Drai looks up at the hulk of a man then down at Hardwick. He closes his eyes and starts to recite a prayer. his hands start to glow bright and warm as his prayer gets more intense. "May the Morning Light Fill your soul and heal your wounds." Drai slowly places his hands on Hardwick. the healing light touching his skin as the shadows from Drai hiss at the light and retreat from it.The power flowing from Drai's hand into Harwick. His faith making the light grow brighter.