[ His guidance is gentle, coaxing, never forceful. He draws paths and lets the magic flow through it. When the fallen sun pushes, Pure Vanilla simply draws new pathways.
The scream in his head makes him grimace, but he doesn't stop. He can see it giving way. More of that brilliant light shine through the hold on her. He's not expecting the sudden dead weight as she drops from her legs no longer being attached, inhaling sharply as he closes his eyes and his Staff opens and he sees- ]
Oh! Oh, Nene, hold on!
[ He doesn't know if he can heal that, if she's in pain, but he will push some healing in anyways, just to make sure. Move himself to scoop her back up and into his arms, hold her to his chest in a princess hold so he can investigate. He feels cold, what did he do, if she begins to unravel because of this- because she was being held together by bits of corruption- ]
nenes legs :(
The scream in his head makes him grimace, but he doesn't stop. He can see it giving way. More of that brilliant light shine through the hold on her. He's not expecting the sudden dead weight as she drops from her legs no longer being attached, inhaling sharply as he closes his eyes and his Staff opens and he sees- ]
Oh! Oh, Nene, hold on!
[ He doesn't know if he can heal that, if she's in pain, but he will push some healing in anyways, just to make sure. Move himself to scoop her back up and into his arms, hold her to his chest in a princess hold so he can investigate. He feels cold, what did he do, if she begins to unravel because of this- because she was being held together by bits of corruption- ]