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 Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2024 9:16 pm
Looking at the other for a moment, he knew that had been something from personal experience. It had to be from all the scars and burns he’d seen on them. Leaning forward as he sat on the table still, he nodded slowly. It wasn’t his best idea and it had him dry heaving for a moment until the magic faded and everything settled down.
“As long as it doesn’t leave me on the ground, that’s happened before. But once it’s fixed then I can see how it would help in a support sort of way. I’m not sure if it effects everyone or just one person but I guess whatever it’s doing now might not be exactly what it does when everything is stable.” Even though things were still a bit all over he was glad that it at least seemed to do something to others instead of just all on himself. He still had to figure it out, the research he looked over made some sense but everything could vary between people. It was a bit of a bother but at least now Beni knew he’d been going out and was helping him figure things out.
“I feel mostly alright now, how about you? I never really get to ask how it feels you know so I am pretty curious. It was like a hangover and fatigue for me.”
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2024 9:19 pm
Nodding his head slowly, still a bit tired and drained feeling, he did note the magic seemed to be coming to an end. “Even if it works on only one person it would be useful in a fight. It would leave an opening for someone else to finish a fight.” It made Kafka a valuable asset to have on a team, or even just to work with one on one, because magic supporting brute strength was always a good way to go about things if possible.
A yawn, yes a yawn, and the blond was stretching and looking over his partner. “It left me tired…it felt like I’d walked into my greenhouse and let the plants have at me.” Not for long, mind you, but it felt like he’d had his energy drained. “I don’t mind it, not good if I get hit with it in a fight, but takes the wind out of the sails fast.” It had other uses, for certain, other than a battle but he didn’t think he needed to go into that. Though he was certain the magic did more than this though…so using it for other things likely wasn’t the best of ideas.
“Now why don’t you try and take a swing at me.”
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