He already knows where the spell he wants is, so when her determination is steeled, he simply turns to the page for Energy Drain.
"This won't be forever," he says with conviction, pressing fingertips to page, motes of light gathering around them, grimoire glowing with wings not present before. Not her vampirism, but the situation with these moon touched changes.
It is quick, life energy siphoned from Lilja in a flash of dark light. Not as much as what he would take from battle, but enough that she may feel some level of tiredness or exhaustion nipping at her consciousness.
The shape of energy is different in this place, not exactly aether, but all beings -- even ashkin, even undead -- have energy that he can use. Closing his eyes, he lets the unstable energy course through him, briefly bathing himself in unburning flame as he enters a trance. Phoenix help me, he thinks, as a glow envelops his wounded arm, what was already clotting completely sealing over, unmarred, golden feathers falling before dissipating.
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"This won't be forever," he says with conviction, pressing fingertips to page, motes of light gathering around them, grimoire glowing with wings not present before. Not her vampirism, but the situation with these moon touched changes.
It is quick, life energy siphoned from Lilja in a flash of dark light. Not as much as what he would take from battle, but enough that she may feel some level of tiredness or exhaustion nipping at her consciousness.
The shape of energy is different in this place, not exactly aether, but all beings -- even ashkin, even undead -- have energy that he can use. Closing his eyes, he lets the unstable energy course through him, briefly bathing himself in unburning flame as he enters a trance. Phoenix help me, he thinks, as a glow envelops his wounded arm, what was already clotting completely sealing over, unmarred, golden feathers falling before dissipating.