~Forty-Two~
I see the dark veil. Of course it's in the most dangerous place. I barely got out alive even as an immortal. This place terrifies me. It's surrounded by a storm. I look at Vax. Does he... love me? I hadn't heard the words love for so long. I don't even remember what it means. I can't describe love. I'm a Blood Hunter; we are incapable of loving. We're monsters. I put my hand on the storm. I wince. I yank my hand back. I see blood dripping.
"Ouch." I brush off the blood.
"Can we just walk through?" Pike asks.
"Yes!" Grog charges.
I grab his pants.
"I would advise not." I say.
I'm not entirely sure how I got through the last time. I mean I can just walk through, but I'm carrying a high load. I shoot my hand forward. I can try to break it apart like a curtain. Blood magic grip my arms. My blood magic flows through the veil. I grip my hands. However, a lightning bolt slams into me. I feel it hit my chest like a spear. I get thrown back. Grog catches me. I wince. I see smoke rising from my chest. I see the wound. I put my hand through it. I see the blood spill out.
"Yeah, that could take a while to heal." I wince.
"You okay Calidain?" Grog asks.
"Sorry for the landing." I wince as I stand up.
"Blood magic obviously doesn't work." Vex says.
"Jee, what took you so long to figure it out." I say.
Vax grabs my arm and puts it over his shoulders. I look at him.
"I'm fine, remember immortal." I say.
He punches my chest. I wince. I feel blood spill from my mouth.
"Ow. Okay point taken." I say.
"Keyleth, Pike, and Scanlan, you're up." Vex says.
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