[ Kell is insistent, but his voice is ragged. He accepts the cloth and sits down, too. The spell always takes so much out of him, but it feels worse, now, with his magic so weak. It feels so much harder to get results.
He applies pressure to to the wound to get it to stop bleeding and he looks at it instead of at Holland, as if acknowledging what he just did was too much. ]
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[ Kell is insistent, but his voice is ragged. He accepts the cloth and sits down, too. The spell always takes so much out of him, but it feels worse, now, with his magic so weak. It feels so much harder to get results.
He applies pressure to to the wound to get it to stop bleeding and he looks at it instead of at Holland, as if acknowledging what he just did was too much. ]