World of Warcraft - Interbellum (IC Thread)

[MrAbdiel]

Mor and Lag look at Helaina. They consider her first a moment, then come to a conclusion.
"We have no great love of your Light" Says Lag
"But Ogres take no pride in failure." Continue Mor, a little wistfully
"And we thank you for your respect for our ways."
"Please, though, use your magic, whatever its source."

Helaina nods a few times, smiling benignly. She doesn’t understand the ogress’s rejection of the Light; but she understands that she understands; and that’s probably enough. She passes a hand over the wound, speaking words that provoke an ethereal repetition with warm choral melody. The wound seals, leaving a faint white line that will fade to Mor’Lag’s skin tone in a few days.

Spoiler: OOC

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Mor’Lag is healed!