"Just…what are you?!" The arch healer gasped with a socked face, sweat dripping across his wrinkled cheeks and a long beard. The two knights beside him noticed his grim expression and they pulled their swords, pointing them at Sara and threw a sharp glare at her. "Move back!" One called with a growl.
"You two!" The arch healer panicked, "Put your swords down!" He pushed the knight's arms down, yelling at them. "Can't you see? Are you blind? Move back!" He approached Sara and stared at her for a second, "I've never seen, such use of flesh magic."
Sara tilted her head, "Never? I'm not the first to use flesh magic to strengthen my body. Walking through the street I've seen four or five healers doing it. Even you!" Sara was right, just like her, he was surging the flesh magic across his body. But she seems to have missed the point.
