Nova and Elesch ventured into a narrow alley, going away from that all-loud noise in the center of the city. He needed a quiet spot to use the mana crystals. Just to focus on the recovery aspect of the crystal.
His body still ached, his wounds stung like a bung beetle. His blood was crusted on his skin, grim to the bone. The two yellow crystals in his pocket rattled lightly, pulsing with their golden light. He crouched against a brick wall, Elesch watching curiously.
"Stay close," Nova said, pulling out the crystals.
They glowed softly, the touch of the crystals felt relaxing, as if taking a spa, and combining it with a cold bath. The coldness sent shivers down his body. It was a sign that his body was reacting to the crystals well and that he had wounds to be healed.
