ITP: the best of intentions

[ifudontsucceed]

[This morning in New Centertopia of Camp, there is a girl crouched over the body of a zombie as it writhes around in the mud. There is a soft chime and a brief flare of light around her, which centers on her outstretched hand-- the zombie only thrashes harder, moaning in zombie-distress]

I-I'm so sorry! Here, let me try healing you one more time...!

(And I'm out for the day, will pick up this evening! Feel free to keep tagging in <3)