Name: Holly of Neroche
Age: 16
Species: Human
Special Abilites: Ability to Heal
Weapon(s): white wand with rune designs
Magic(s): Healing
Basic Personality: Holly is a very shy and well brought up girl. She is eager to help and fight when needed
Title: Mistress of Light
Holly shivered in the hospital room of the Stronghold of Inka. She moaned in pain as a nurse brought her a cup og hot cider. The wounds from her encounter with a vampire still stung and the healing would take some time as the doctor said.
Holly watched with her serene blue eyes as the doctor worked on one of her more painful bruises.
"Doctor, will I be alright in a while?" she asked grimly. The words hurt when they left her mouth, but he nodded and motioned for her to lay down. "I hope I can leave here soon." Her world went dark and colors swirled around inside her eyes.
Without warning, Sakura suddenly went into a coughing fit. When she stopped, Sakura stood. "I...I'm going to get a drink of water, all right?" she asked, then made her way down the hall. She passed the hospital room and saw a girl laying in a bed. She looked badly beat. "Ah, poor dear," she muttered, stepping closer.
Holly looked up and was looking into the eyes of a fellow mage. She heaved a sigh and looked up at her with wonder. What would another mage be doing at a stronghold this far out? Maybe she was hurt like she had been. That was common and the people here treated a lot of mages and such. "Hello, I'm Holly. Who are you?" asked Holly as she tried to heave out the words.