[Oh, good, Luca's here. Zahliya attempts, keyword attempts, to look less like he's going to fall over. It... probably doesn't go over well, all things considered. There are scrapes on his cheeks that'll heal in time, not to mention various other wounds elsewhere — gashes over his legs and midsection — but all he wants to do is flop over somewhere and let the corruption get burnt out of his system, rather literally. Wounds like this can't kill him. They're an inconvenience at most; it's all the black gunk he absorbed that hurts the most.]
A place to lie down would be lovely. [He shakes his head, though, forcing a smile.] I was killing monsters in the forest, and as my fire cycles through all of it, it causes strain for me. I'll be fine. I'm only tired.
[He used to be able to spend longer in there. Either his stamina has dropped, or the corruption has worsened, or both.]
Sorry about the floors. [You know, with the various blood droplets all over them.]
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Date: 2024-02-18 08:19 am (UTC)A place to lie down would be lovely. [He shakes his head, though, forcing a smile.] I was killing monsters in the forest, and as my fire cycles through all of it, it causes strain for me. I'll be fine. I'm only tired.
[He used to be able to spend longer in there. Either his stamina has dropped, or the corruption has worsened, or both.]
Sorry about the floors. [You know, with the various blood droplets all over them.]