In a instant before the explosion Nasas tries to pull off a Fire Protection spell on himself. He barely gets off the spell to only protect his head and upper chest. The blast rock him back. Lying on his back he looks unconsciousness. Stunned for a couple minutes he finally opens his eyes. His vision blurs for 5 seconds. He sees nothing bot blotches of gray, blue and other colors. Sitting up coughing, he winces in pain as he notices he has several deep cuts in his thighs, and arms.

'Ah damn, what the hell what that?'

He glances over at everyone. He spots one of his swords scattered 10 feet away from him, the other piercing the ground with its tip, about 3 feet away. he finds his bow next to his right knee. He is shocked to find out his bow string is snapped.

'Oh man, @#%$ not again.'

Nasas screams and pounds the ground with clenched fists. He yelps in pain as blood is staining almost his entire shirt.

The wounded elf lifts himself to one knee, then stands up straight. He places his hands next to his hips, with his palms facing up. He mutter to himself a few words of ancient wood elvish. His eyes glow a blue gaze, and then his entire body is engulfed in a blue aura. One by one a few minor cuts and bruises disappear from his body. Only one or two major cuts fade away. Panting for air he glances over at the others, walking toward them checking out their injuries.

'Back, damn. Those guys were alot stronger than I thought' He muttered to himself.
~Nasas et Rhezz


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