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[theo_lunaric]

Theodred led Ori into his camp. It was in a small wooded area, some of the trees having been cut down to build the frame of a small cabin. A tent was set up in the open area and near it a campfire with some hot coals. Laundry was hung up bewteen two trees and in the distance a creek could be heard, bubbling. It was nice and peaceful

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[thingsexplode]

Ori sat down and looked around- as far as she knew, her deal with Melkor to keep an eye on Theo was still on, and this could be very useful. She cradled her cut arm carefully, though, the news that it was giving off energy or something disturbed her thoroughly. "How long is this going to take? I don't want Roy to worry or anything."

[theo_lunaric]

Theo came back with a small bundle. "I don't know. It'll take as long as it takes." He set the bundle down and opened it up. Inside were tools. Small thin picks and magnifing glasses. Rounder tools with the air of magic about them. Each one looked exceptionally useful, but as to what use they were for, one had to be trained to use it.

He picked up one and then paused for a moment. "Here, put this on." He said, pulling off a silver bracelt from his own wrist. "Think healing thoughts, it should get rid of that cut of yours."

[thingsexplode]

"...healing thoughts?" She gave him a profoundly skeptical look and slipped the bracelet on. "Oookay, then. Go ahead, magic-man."

[theo_lunaric]

If she did as he asked, the wound should have healed. Thus the power of a cure moderate wounds spell.

Theo on the other hand is picking over his tools. "Not a magic man, just a very tricky one."