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“𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐈𝐜𝐞.” Magic ice. Aurelia tried to picture it, but instead leveled her gaze at Glacius. “Magic ice knight,” she murmured to herself softly. "Look, I’m going to be straight with you both.” She turned to look at Dustin, he seemed… nervous, she thought. “I’m just a medic, I don’t carry or use weapons. I also do not kill, maim, or injure. All I have is my med bag, this leather armor, and that’s it. If you would rather work with someone else I completely understand and will put in the transfer request myself. With the teleporter you can have someone else more to your liking arrive within seconds.” Aurelia tilted her head in confusion, studying him. Strange thing. “Why would we not want you? Your job is extremely important Dustin, healing and comforting others is a strength that should never be underestimated. Just because you choose not to carry weapons or harm others does not make you any less valuable. In fact, your commitment to nonviolence is something to be admired. I believe that our team can benefit greatly from your presence and I would be honored to work alongside you. You have a unique skill set that should be embraced, not overlooked. Let us continue our mission together, knowing that your healing touch is just as powerful, if not more so, than any weapon.” Aurelia didn’t leave room for Glacius to send their healer away.
“I’m a seraphim,” her wings shook themselves out, as she realized that probably meant nothing to them. “I’m more an aerial fighter, as well I can manipulate wind currents. I cannot make them,” she clarified. “Oh! I also Zephyr’s Embrace!” She excitedly said, pulling it from who knows where and plopping square on the table with no warning. Aurelia’s eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she presented Zephyr’s Embrac, the seemingly weightless blade with an iridescent finish reminiscent of a rainbow, shimmering in the light. “This is my longsword, Zephyr’s Embrace,” she explained, her voice filled with pride. “He’s imbued with the essence of wind, allowing me to manipulate air currents and create gusts of wind to aid us in battle. When I strike with this blade, a calm serenity fills our enemies, temporarily reducing their aggression.” Aurelia’s gentle smile radiated warmth and reassurance.
“I have an idea, going back to provisions for a trade,” Aurelia said, wrapping her hands around her cup.
@OhSumana • Glacius 
@Bluecookies • Dustin 