[Sodium_noir] Saturday Evening - En route to the Sinclair Party

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Tue Jun 27 10:57:14 EDT 2006


> Jack, Aurora, Christine, Mara, Mitsuko
> Temple of the Five Dragons
>
> The small monk and the others he had ushered in to help him began to clean
> jacks wounds. Slowly removing the bandages and explaining what he was doing
> tot he injured man, Shang Mio listened tot he debate without comment. They
> had mentioned the Devil boy and the Catholic Priest as possible aids, but he
> still preferred to call on Jessy Delaney if they had too.
>
> He also remembered what the Temple was there to do and he remembered past
> successes.
>
> "Perhaps if Christine and Aurora tried to heal our friend, they might be
> surprised at how successful it could be?"

Aurora looked to Mara, "If this doesn't work, I guess I'll be ready to
go regardless."  She frowned, knowing the delays were probably making
the Undead one anxious.

She opened herself up again to the energies of the Temple.  ((OOC:
Prime 2))  Channelling, feeling, reaching out with her soul ((OOC:
Spirit 3)), humming gently to herself a tune she remembered from
childhood, not remembering the name, just the nameless gentle tune.

She then reached out with her Matter senses, easily pairing out Jack's
body from the floor, from his clothes, finding them to tune them out.

Next she again tapped into Life, probing with it, feeling out the
infections, the wounds, feeling the source of the wounds: bacteria.
Creatures much less complicated than that of actually healing a
human-like body...

And then she pushed.  She pushed with her will, raising the volume of
her humming, swaying, resting her hands on Jack's shoulders and crying
out, tapping into the same technique she uses to banish spirits but
trying to combine her Life understanding...

And then her bond with the node, with the temple, with her staff in
her room which tied her to the grounds, with the suit that was in
pieces within her handbag, on her wrists, and around waist.

Her cry became louder as she felt the Temple giving her more strength,
more strength than she expected at all, and she felt her hands burn as
they pressed lightly on Jack's shoulders, feeling the bacteria also
being burned, pressed outward, and into oblivion as she gains an
understanding she hadn't expected, a higher degree in the Life sphere.

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