Vlandore blinked at this, but shrugged it off. He didn't like to talk about most of his past, so he didn't expect her to. "Other than healing? Not a lot. I can either focus it to reinforce my sword," he said, patting the blade at his side, "and from their create energy blades if I really try, or I can make platforms out of it. But, erm, only one thing at a time. I've almost died because of it, but it's how it works." He laughed faintly, then glanced at her arm. He was silent a long moment, before letting go of her wrist, and gradually the effects of his power would fade and her arm would be as good as it was before she fell. "That should be good."




























