[nehan's expression turns what can only be described as dark and murderous. just for a moment, before morphing into a tired frown.
it's such a bad joke.]
It's forbidden to give it to anyone outside the clan. [which is a firm no.
then he reaches out and grabs hold of childe's shoulder, none-too-gently. let him really feel nehan's irritation before pushing what light magic he has left into the wound, the same warm sunlight magic.]
no subject
it's such a bad joke.]
It's forbidden to give it to anyone outside the clan. [which is a firm no.
then he reaches out and grabs hold of childe's shoulder, none-too-gently. let him really feel nehan's irritation before pushing what light magic he has left into the wound, the same warm sunlight magic.]