Oz glanced over at Viper, recalling the conversation they had been in the middle of only moments before. "Exactly what I was thinking!" His gaze dropped down to the wound at her side. Since attention had been brought to it and the situation with the mysterious newcomer had been dealt with, now seemed like the perfect time to take care of her injury.
He tapped into the wells of magic deep within him, running through the list of spells he had used many times in the past. Settling on the right one, he began to quietly utter the words. He used his body as a conduit for the energy flowing within his veins. As invisible magic left his fingertips and covered the wound, a strange warmth filled the air. It would have felt intrusive to the others, but it was quite comforting to Oz. After all, it was the trademark of his magic.
"Well, you don't have to worry about that wound now!" Oz abruptly announced, grinning. "I healed it."
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