by Piefan » Tue Mar 17, 2015 11:36 pm
Nightmare glanced at her slashed wings, then conjured artificial skin where it was cut. She would survive a simple wing injury, she knew, but she did need them to fly, and she had never been skilled in healing spells, though conjuration she could do. She probably needed to get herself some magical wards after this, she mused as she breathed, sending a breath of frost from her maw.
((If Nightmare were a hippie, she might be complaining that fire is too mainstream. Instead, I'll say that frost is the most useful of her choices when battling against a fire-breathing opponent. Even if it melts in the face of the flames, it's still a spray of water at a high pressure, and if it evaporates... yeah, I think it's likely to hit her before it finishes that process. Most of it, yeah, but at least a few drops would touch her, and they would be very heated, so she'd be scalded too. In its raw form? Getting hit by ice is painful, for humans at least.
Also, this OOC stuff is longer than the RP post itself. *sigh* ))
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