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Health: [color=00aa00]500/500[/color]
Mana: [color=00aeef]828/1600[/color]
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[color=violet]Strength:[/color] 2
[color=violet]Agility:[/color] 7
[color=violet]Intelligence:[/color] 18
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[hider=Skills]
[color=violet]Linguistics:[/color] 14
[color=violet]Unarmed Combat:[/color] 30
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[hider=Items]
[color=violet]Cloth Armor[/color]
[color=violet]Cloak[/color]
[color=violet]Air-Walker’s Sandals[/color] - Grants user the ability to take up to 5 steps in the air.
[color=violet]Clothes (Cheap)[/color]
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Everything hurt.  A bright, burning pain lit up her chest, spreading a dull throb up to her head and all the way down to her feet.  Looking down, five bright lines painted her body.  Small drops of light spilled out from the tears that reached through clothing and armor and into her rendered skin.

[color=ec338c][I]'It should probably hurt more than this,'[/I][/color] came the thought.  As intense as the pain was, having her torso ripped open should have been worse, the magess was sure.  Then again, thinking about that right now was probably more strange than how severe the pain was not.

[color=violet]"Alisea!"[/color]

Reylan's scream snapped time back into motion.  [color=violet]"Karma, Alisea needs healing NOW!"[/color] he continued.  Alisea wasn't about to disagree; and yet...

Alisea turned around to see him.  She caught his eyes.  His teeth ground together--anger.  His eyebrows were furrowed--anger.  His eyes... His eyes were screaming--fear.  [color=ec338c][I]'I almost made Reylan sad,'[/I][/color] she thought.  That was bad.  And yet...

She smiled back at her friend.  There was no fear, no worry, and not even a hint of the pain flooding her chest, contained in that gaze.  There was only happiness.  Alisea felt happy, a strange joy she couldn't recall feeling before.  Her eyes sparkled like the moon's reflection on a frozen lake.  [color=ec338c][I]'Don't be sad,'[/I][/color] she pleaded silently.  There was nothing to be sad about now.

Karma's healing beam overtook her, the light dancing around her body as it set to work mending her injuries.  The tears across her front shrank until they disappeared altogether, smooth skin covering where glowing light had spilled out.  The throbbing was replaced by a euphoric rush of heat, filling her body for the duration of the spell; as it faded, only a dull ache in her chest and head remained.  Alisea looked to Karma, intending to thank him.  Her eyes were noticeably hazy, almost glazed from the combined rush of pain, adrenaline, and healing all in so short a time.  [color=ec008c]"You can hit me with that any time,"[/color] she purred.

Her attention turned toward the last standing enemy.  [color=ec008c]"You, on the other hand, cannot."[/color]  Karma wanted to gather those in need of healing several steps back from the frontline.  That was fine, so long as big, bad Herald stayed back, too.

Alisea brought her hands together as she summoned her magic.  [color=ec008c]"Fire,"[/color] the magess commanded, sending a Fire Strike at the large lycan.  By now Karma had all those gathered he would, and another wave of heat flooded through Alisea's body even as the surge of her gathering mana flowed the opposite direction.  A shiver coursed down her back.  [color=ec008c]"Shadow,"[/color] was her next order, sending a Nether Push at the giant before he could consider coming any closer.  Shadows picked up and swirled around Alisea's body once more--a presence she enjoyed having, making it a pity she had no darkness spells that did damage she could use more often--and she dropped back into casting a third spell.  [color=ec008c]"Ice,"[/color] she declared as the spell concluded, and a shard burst from her raised hands.
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Summary:
Healed by Karma
Cast Fire Strike at Fenrir's Herald
Cast Nether Push on Fenrir's Herald
Alisea becomes Hidden in the Shadows
Cast Icicle Shot at Fenrir's Herald