Malaya felt as though her body was well and truly beginning to gasp for air. She had never felt such a powerful healing energy in her life, and never did she expect that she would actually feel it come from Water Mana of all things.
She coughed, globules of thick, coagulated blood coming out in streams of what almost looked and felt like vomit, but certainly wasn't.
In real time, she regained her life, her frailty vanishing until she was once again that simple, sweet girl.
Malaya shook as she felt her life returning to her. She was smart enough to understand that Theron had only just learned how to do this, but it also made it all the more obvious to her just what sort of situation he was in.
He was so much stronger than Karra, and yet he had to learn from her. How many things did he not know simply because he was born too low in the world? Or because he had spent too little time cultivating?
