New Healer

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It had been a few days since the success of the raid on the high central, Aria had received her own uniform from the Black Stryx and was being well looked after. Orne had taken her on a mission, but knowing her aversion to killing or causing harm. She didn’t let her go to the front lines.
There was a tough mission and her people were fighting a tough enemy. Only small wounds had come through so far. And they were hoping it would stay that way.
Aria sat quietly in front of the temporary tent, waiting for Orne and her squad to return. Despite the Stryx’ first impression, they were kind to her, looking for her sister for her, and there was some kind of found family atmosphere around them that she enjoyed.
She clasped her hands on her lap, rabbit ears hearing faint sounds of weapons in the distance, and waited.
The fighting continued on until it seemed to reach high point. Suddenly a group burst in, a huge crowd around one man, with two people holding him up. Orne briskly walked over “What! What’s happened?!” She yelled. One of the assassins called back “One of the bastards managed to sic a nightmare on us” the crowd was heavy and surrounded the wounded man. “I don’t think he’ll make it, poor bastard already had his eyes out”
“Orne!” Aria skirted around the legs of the older members, brown ears flapping in her rush, “What happened?”
Orne held the girl back and spoke in a slightly panicked, quick tone “A member of our family has been badly hurt. You’re welcome to try and help if you can. However it’s quite a nasty sight, and nobody would blame you if you can’t stomach it yet.” There was a general air of agreement with that last part. But a slight feeling of hope as they looked to their new little sister for hope.
“I’ve seen pretty bad injuries when I accompanied my dad on his rounds, I want to help.” she insisted, peeking around Orne’s side.
Orne allowed the child to look at the man. “If you can heal him it would be much appreciated. But do not fret if you can’t.” She tried to assure Aria.
“Yeah!” she called out distractedly, training her brown eyes towards the man. 
She admittedly took a step back upon first sight, but it wasn’t anything she wasn’t used to. She didn’t like inflicting pain, but she could hold her own at the presence of blood and injury. Cuts all over, particularly nasty gash on the side, but nothing life threatening. It’s that leg… third degree burns on the left leg up to the thigh, would probably need amputation. But I need to take care of it now, and quickly… 
She rushed to the man, gritting her teeth seriously.  As childlike and wonder filled as she was, she was an amazing healer, and she had learned much from her father, “What’s your name?” she asked as she racked her brains for the next step. What would Daddy do?
Orne stayed next to the girl and looked around at everyone “Back up! Give her space to think.” She called out, the group obliged and backed away from the body a bit. Orne turned to the girl and watched her intently, staying silent so she didn’t disturb her.
She barely heard them, lifting trembling hands and activating her magic. The man’s eyes rolled back in pain, and was no longer responding to his comrades’ questions, “Hey! Stay with us!” someone called out from behind her.
Aria started to panic, I can’t do this. it’s too much. I have to either amputate it or do a full skin regeneration, but even Daddy can’t do that. What do I–
A massive explosion erupted a distance away, and she jumped violently. There was a burst of green light from her hands, so blinding that everyone had to cover their eyes from it. She felt magic leaving her and coursing towards the injured man, stitching and flowing through him.  Her heart thundered at the sudden, massive power, and she gasped. 
Orne held Aria gently. “You’re doing great, keep going”
The light ebbed, then faded. The blind, injured man groaned, sitting up, “What happened…”
There was a collective gasp, and Aria scrambled backwards, her head swimming, but still gawking at what was in front of her.
His leg was fully reformed, without a scratch or burn. The pain was completely gone. He blinked, and realized that he was looking at his own limbs, feeling it healed. He glanced up at his comrades, eyes wide with shock after being unfunctional since childhood, “You guys are seeing this right? I… can see this?”
“We’re seeing it, my brother, we’re seeing it.” She spoke as though she was comforting him. However she was staring at his leg, her mind working hard with what she saw. She had never seen healing like it, she was awestruck at just how powerful their newest member was. She kept a hold of Aria. “Well done, now rest. You must be tired”
Aria didn’t hear her at all. She silently stared at the man, both at his leg and his now healed eyes, mind processing what just happened.
She stood shakily, suddenly feeling very exhausted, but she could see what Hunter would do next in her head. She crouched in front of the man, “How are you feeling? A-are you okay, err…? Sorry, I didn’t catch your name when I asked a bit ago…”
The people were awestruck. Aria had just reformed the man’s entire leg, and not only that, shed given him his eyesight. Orne looked at the people as they looked at The girl. The newly healed man looked to the youngling “My name is Oaks”
“Hi, Uncle Oaks…” she grinned at him, limbs feeling heavy, “I’m sorry, I don’t know what I did, are you sure you’re okay?” she glanced down at his leg, then up to look directly into his eyes. What the Hel happened… she cringed inwardly at the thought of using Hel’s name.
“youngun, you’ve just given an old man his eyes.” he place a hand on Arias head. “you’ve done more than any other healer I’ve met. Thank you” he smiled and sat where he was. Orne nodded and smiled a bit. “Now, Aria, you need rest.” She said. “nobody pulls off miracles and stays awake for more than a couple hours.”
She shook her head in protest, “I’m okay…” she mumbled, quite unable to move from her spot on the ground as her shoulders sagged further.
Orne swooped down and lifted the child up. “no you’re not. Come on” She looked at Oaks “I’ll have to set her in a bed. You can say your proper thanks when she wakes”
“I’m… fine…” her eyes practically closing and not realizing Orne had already picked her up. “I wanna figure out what I did…”
“And you will, you just need some time” Orne walked with Aria in her arms to the nearest resting area. “and some rest”
Category:BOTGD 2
Category:Events
Category:Act I
Category:Orne
Category:Aria Lindholm