Point-of-View: Sylvar Miirphys
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Hm, what's going on? What's with all the commotion?
I'd just gotten all that sticky shit off of my face, which involved the other Elves cutting it off...along with most of the skin on my face, it hurt so fucking bad that I wanted to die, fortunately the pain was short-lived thanks to healing spells.
Gotta say, this world may be centuries behind when it comes to technology and stuff, but honestly, magic makes up for a lot of things, especially medicine and recovery, hospitals and pharmacies are almost totally unnecessary in this world.
Anyway, I'd been on my way to Sant's place after getting that sticky stuff off of me and healing my injuries, and as I began to get close, I noticed a commotion. I glanced up at the sky and looked around...looks like all of Sant's protective barriers are still intact, so what's with the panic?
