After the awkward moment passed and they entered the quarters of the mysterious man; he mentioned that he had a method beyond traditional medication. Just as Skyard thought this man had to have been one of the people rumored to be capable of healing exponential bodily damage. Skyard did not want to question anything at all, and the moment the time came for him to decide. The Kelvic did not hesitate to nod in order to receive treatment from the doctor. He was a daring individual after all; he was already injured what more did he have to lose? Skyard had practically been offered to play with an experimental toy, and he did not mind gaining new knowledge to add to his collection.
The Kelvic watched in awe as the Man waved his palms over the entirety of his arm, and Skyard felt a strange warmth. A sensation that brought him comfort, and he noticed that all of the pain had practically disappeared all at the same time. The sensation began at his shoulder-blade, and traveled through his bicep and triceps. The entirety of his arm in mere ticks had been covered with warmth and suddenly he heard the sound of several cracks in his hand. While he felt movement from beneath the surface of his flesh; he felt no pain and just as quickly as the injury occurred it vanished as if it never existed.
Skyard quickly turned his head to Kaie, and raised his right hand in order to examine it. Skyard was in disbelief as he rotated his hand around and checked for any more signs of injury. He did not feel the horrifying burning sensation the way that he had before. He swiftly realized that whatever magic had been worked upon him fixed all of the damage that his blow caused earlier. He even felt the once torn muscles in his calves return to their normal state. He swiftly thanked the man for his services and with his restored strength he scooped his bond-mate up with ease. He upheld her without even a hint of his strength wavering, and walked home with her in his arms.
The night was incredibly warm; despite the fact that the Sun had not been anywhere near as potent as it had been during the day. Skyard continued on his stroll toward his home; he was not concerned with her residence as much as he was getting her to his. The moment they arrived at the front door of his home he simply twisted the knob and entered with her still upheld in his arms. After several chimes his strength finally faded. However, when it did he had her right where he wanted her. She was in his home, and Skyard thought about earlier. What would have happened had they not been so rudely interrupted by the “Doctor”? Perhaps tonight, on the first night that they chose to share a bed together they would find out. With no visitors or interruptions in sight they had plenty of time alone in Skyards candle-lit bedroom.
The Kelvic watched in awe as the Man waved his palms over the entirety of his arm, and Skyard felt a strange warmth. A sensation that brought him comfort, and he noticed that all of the pain had practically disappeared all at the same time. The sensation began at his shoulder-blade, and traveled through his bicep and triceps. The entirety of his arm in mere ticks had been covered with warmth and suddenly he heard the sound of several cracks in his hand. While he felt movement from beneath the surface of his flesh; he felt no pain and just as quickly as the injury occurred it vanished as if it never existed.
Skyard quickly turned his head to Kaie, and raised his right hand in order to examine it. Skyard was in disbelief as he rotated his hand around and checked for any more signs of injury. He did not feel the horrifying burning sensation the way that he had before. He swiftly realized that whatever magic had been worked upon him fixed all of the damage that his blow caused earlier. He even felt the once torn muscles in his calves return to their normal state. He swiftly thanked the man for his services and with his restored strength he scooped his bond-mate up with ease. He upheld her without even a hint of his strength wavering, and walked home with her in his arms.
The night was incredibly warm; despite the fact that the Sun had not been anywhere near as potent as it had been during the day. Skyard continued on his stroll toward his home; he was not concerned with her residence as much as he was getting her to his. The moment they arrived at the front door of his home he simply twisted the knob and entered with her still upheld in his arms. After several chimes his strength finally faded. However, when it did he had her right where he wanted her. She was in his home, and Skyard thought about earlier. What would have happened had they not been so rudely interrupted by the “Doctor”? Perhaps tonight, on the first night that they chose to share a bed together they would find out. With no visitors or interruptions in sight they had plenty of time alone in Skyards candle-lit bedroom.
