Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170103080604/@comment-28358106-20170104231112

The threads of healing healing magic wrap her body like a wreath, holding her injuries steady. Slowly, Thomas stands, telekintically lifting Nezon into the air, her body remaining in position. Carefully he walks with her, just behind her, as he moves her through the underbrush, the Rangers pushing the thin branches out of the way. All the while Thomas and Jorge talk to her, keeping her focused.

They move into a clearing. Lightning instantly takes them to the roof of the clinic, where upon hearing the thunderclap, two nurses, a Manticore and a Redcap, dash from the roof door.

It's a blur of activity as the nurses help Thomas place her on a levitating gurney and help take her inside.

The nurse gently but sternly places a hand on Jorge as they move into the trauma ward. "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't have the room..."

"I'll be right there with her, Jorge," Thomas says hurriedly as the doors swing closed behind him. "I'll let you know when you can come in..."