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...So multiple people are now trying to treat Tessa's injuries without removing the arrows. And neglecting the (admittedly not online) healer. Awesome.

This kind of stuff gets on my nerves I'll admit. I don't really want to post right now cause all I could really do is have more characters freak out over the same damn thing.

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Damian was about to do so,when Esphyr shoved him out of the way.Attempting to stop her from panicking,and did the first thing which came to mind to clear her head.

Pary is off with the injured peggies,so everyone who can heal somehow pretty much has to.

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Unless Midnight controls Morgan's personality somehow (toyed with idea, but Isotov already did it basically), you guys might be expecting changes that are a little too drastic.

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Unless Midnight controls Morgan's personality somehow (toyed with idea, but Isotov already did it basically), you guys might be expecting changes that are a little too drastic.

People are expecting too much. I didn't expect her to change much, and still don't. Maybe questioning her own relevance but that's as far as I can imagine. I'd have Lev talk to her when she wakes up but knowing that she's going to be swamped the second she does ... I'm probably just going to sit back and watch.

Proxima wasn't really controlling Iso's personality(the fragments just made the tome unstable). It was more along the lines of being too depressed to be anything but cynical.

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Man, and I was about to pull "Arrin panics, takes staff, tries to use, fails." Beaten to it.

Followup: If that was a full healing, there will be raised eyebrows. Wounds closed and out of immediate danger... more likely.

Addendum: ~exasperated stammering- buh- GUYS WE COULD HAVE JUST WAITED, psych's here now... >_<

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Not for his personality. We just need a staff wielder. Don't be an ass.

Anyway Ether, Alf just started bandaging Tessa after Damian pulled out the arrows.

And yeah, I have to wonder. When did Esphyr learn to heal? There's nothing in her backstory suggesting it besides TISME, and that's a flimsy excuse.

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It isn't. She is out of practice and only has a few years of basic training at best. It would take a lot of work to make Esphyr a viable staff user in combat, and why I'm not planning on having her use them again unless there is no other choice. The only reason she even tried is because she likes Tessa.

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And yeah, I have to wonder. When did Esphyr learn to heal? There's nothing in her backstory suggesting it besides TISME, and that's a flimsy excuse.

To be fair, she apparently did get pretty far in her training. So she can probably heal a little. Not as good as like Charlotte or Tessa, but still.

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Taken straight from the horses mouth: "I guess I should start at the beginning. From the day it was founded, TISME has regularly scouted the citizens of the city where it's headquarters were located for potential candidates; people who show high aptitude with magic. Thirteen years ago, in the middle of the summer, I passed their scouting. Yes, Daiman. I'm a mage.

At the time, I was just a child, spending her days playing happily with her friends. Tag, army, kill the demon king, you know... Kid stuff. The only odd thing was that I took too playing the caster role well; namely, the role of the healer. With my little branch in hand shouting out bogus words every time one of my friends was 'hurt'; that was how I played. Every day... Until TISME came.

They said I was skilled in magic. To be specific, even at a young age, I could elect a response from a thunder tome as well as a staff. Plus, as I played, they began to see that I had some kill whacking around my playmates with the staff; wielding it defensively like a sword. At that moment, some interest was riled within them I think. The church has always had its troubadours, but the mages can barely put someone on a horse let alone someone who can wield a blade! I was their answer. I, and about ten other children; painstakingly searched for over the years. At age five, I started to learn at TISME, to become one of the first eleven mage knights.

For three years, it went well... Until I turned eight. My parents, proud of their daughter's progress, took me too a local restaurant for a special meal; and that's where I met him. I was so young.. Too stupid to realize what that turning feeling in my stomach was... Too stupid to realize that a man talking to you while your parents get the food is a bad thing... Not wise enough to realize what had just happened yet.

The following day at class, it happened for the first time. I was 'sparring', more of stick-fighting with one of the other students, and he scored a hit on me... and I hit him back. I hit him back with a weapon none of us should have even had. I hit him back with a weapon I didn't even know I had. Class was canceled. Not just for the day, or the week, but the entire month. I remember so many adults talking about things I didn't know about right over my head, pretending I wasn't there. He survived, but no staff could heal his wounds in time.

A month later, class resumed, me separate from everyone else. There were only six of us the second time... and no one would spar with me... Until my room-mate decided she wanted... something of mine. A doll. A child's doll. TISME has had very few deaths in it's halls, despite all the magic. Teachers are usually very careful, but there was no teacher in our dorm. I was going to be ejected; and I was honestly sad. I didn't know what to do, so I just stood in the room. Three minutes later, the headmaster, along with two other circle sevens, were in this room. They must have sensed the power of my sword and known what had happened. But I didn't want to leave. I liked TISME. I... I had a chance here. A slum girl, growing up to be one of the first of a new order of knights? I wasn't going to give up! Terrified, confused, and bewildered, I raised my sword... and the headmaster sent the others from the room. A few moments later, I was returned to my family, unconscious, beaten, and defeated.

This isn't to mention that she has said outright that she uses a two-handed sword to ensure that she doesn't revert to the TISME style. And she's even said that she would be almost identical to Tessa if she had not gotten her sword.

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What's spreading?

She said nothing, made no comment, just simply turned to leave Tessa being in Charolette's hands.

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