Liz frowned, having a few concerns about the idea. "I can heal you if you get burnt, but... If this truly is a punishment, I would rather it not be someone the Gods have no interest in who does it." He pondered the situation. "Given that, I will have to assist with the extraction. If Jakroth takes offense, he can't just burn me. I mean he can, but Haliea is prideful and would very likely take a violent offense."
The angel put a hand on Giri's shoulder. "I can make a conduit for the energy to travel through, to connect you to the wound without making you directly touch it."
Giri took a step back. "H-hey, wait. Are you sure this is a good idea? I don't want Altair getting hurt." She held her hands up in a bit of a warding gesture, which was somewhat undercut when she tripped over the side of Liz's bed and fell on her back. "Oof."
The angel put a hand on Giri's shoulder. "I can make a conduit for the energy to travel through, to connect you to the wound without making you directly touch it."
Giri took a step back. "H-hey, wait. Are you sure this is a good idea? I don't want Altair getting hurt." She held her hands up in a bit of a warding gesture, which was somewhat undercut when she tripped over the side of Liz's bed and fell on her back. "Oof."
