For the next hour or so, the room became a whirlwind of activity. First, Emily and Elora started drawing countless healing sigils on and around the bed. These began their work immediately, slowly easing Erik's grave wounds.
Meanwhile, Emma was spamming her first ranked light spell on him to produce the same thing. While still not very powerful on its own, its power increased exponentially in conjunction with the sigils. Meanwhile, his head rested on her lap, and her hands were gripping the side of his head.
As for Astrid, she helped where she could, but unfortunately there wasn't much she could do in a situation like this. Most of the time she was simply pacing around the room with a stormy expression, constantly crashing against the same kind of luxurious furniture that graced Erik's dimension.
At least, that was what she did until Emma reminded them of Alice…
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