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[dashing]

WHO: Herian & poor unfortunate souls.
WHAT: catch all for Guardian
WHEN: all month, mostly post cure
WHERE: various
NOTES: Magical mishaps & injuries, nothing else as present.
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[dashing]

This is clearly not the moment to celebrate this bread adorned with olives, and she sets it down on a plate.

"I was struck by what I think was the Stone Fist spell. It was a shock, but I am bruised - nothing more."

[youwonscience]

"Jesus. So mages are going around getting magically sucker-punched? That's worrying, isn't it? Even if you're only bruised this time." She's willing to concede 'only bruised,' for all she's not quite sure she believes it, in the name of not entirely shutting down their conversation.

[dashing]

“Not all. I had mentioned some of what I was experiencing to Myrobalan, in case it were related to the sickness,” she hardly needs elaborate which sickness, she’s certain, “but I’m uncertain how to better this. It is hardly safe to send affected mages on missions, lest others be harmed.”

Her jaw tightens a little with worry, but she tries to press it down, make it all less visible. Cosima has endured too much already. Let lunch, at least, be a reprieve from worry. With a stiff sort of flourish, she presents the food. Maybe there’s some carefully observed favourite in there.

“Alas no onion rings, but perhaps in time.”