@Albert: Thanks. Hold still for a moment.
—Takanuva takes Albert's bandaged hand in his, and begins to concentrate. An aura begins enveloping Albert's hand, healing the burnt appendage until it is fully restored. As the aura fades, Takanuva steps back for a moment, a little unbalanced. Turns out using one's own Toa power puts a heavier strain than thought—
@Albert: Uh, o-okay. That should have healed your hand. ~Whoa-oh~
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.—Takanuva steadies himself after a moment and stands back up—
@Albert: Yeah, yeah. Whoah, that took more than I thought it would. How badly did you burn that hand? By the way, how's it feel?
edited 17th May '17 1:11:32 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.—Takanuva takes a deep breath and finally regains himself—
@Albert: I used some of my own Toa power—a bit smug with the naming I admit—to heal your hand. It's not something Toa can do too often, as our own power is finite. I just wanted to help a friend. Speaking of which, I should head out to get some steel. Feel up to helping?
edited 17th May '17 1:19:53 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.

Turax: "How much bronze?"