Chapter 2: warm touch

I get us home and start to drawing a scolding hot tub of water and letting it cool enough to not cook someone. I start to undress him and notice his scars all on his body and some tribal tattoos. I recognize as a different mages magic arts of a different world. He's alot more feminine than I thought a man should look like in body not overly muscular. I lower him I to the water and I undress myself to help warm him up and wash him off, he's still unconscious and somewhat heavy. As his body temperature rises I notice his tattoos glow a little and it starts to show properties of healing magic. Magic I use can only be used to heal like scratches and just minor injuries, but his are more advanced and deep rooted in more powerful magic, more than I ever seen before, " He's extremely powerful, how did he end up here," I mutter to myself. After his tattoos stopped glowing and I pull him out and dry him off, I dress him up in some of my late father's clothes and lay him in my bed and make sure he's warm and is fighting off any other sickness, and I get dressed myself and start to take care of him.