Re: Austoric vs. the Cricket - Rd 3
The creature struggles mightily as you hold it, trying to wriggle free. It is apparent it does not like you.
Talisi is fast with her prayers. As she begins, the bird stiffens and does not move. A warm glow covers the wounds and when it is gone, the flesh and feathers are whole again.
The moment she pulls back, the bird jerks free of your grip and stands. It snaps at you, but does not connect. Talisi strokes the birds neck and beak, calming. She whispers more words. Soon the austoric warbles then takes her shoulder gently in its beak and flicks its tongue over her armor.
With a final pat of its neck, Talisi pulls away. The austoric turns to its meal and digs in with relish.
Talisi looks to you. "Thanks."