Note to Self: Need to Learn to Travel Light

[Sea]

Reverse-healing. Though she had no idea what it was, it sounded bad.
"Oh. Thank you," she said, musing what 'reverse-healing' might be. Her musings were cut short, however, when she discovered that they had arrived. She immediately began gathering her things, and went to stand where the gang plank would soon bridge her to a new world. She was nearly bouncing with excitement. All her apprehension about TMA had disappeared, and she wanted very much to go explore. Suddenly, though, she realized that she had never gone to school. What are you supposed to do? Her excitement vanished and she found herself feeling very shy, for the first time in awhile.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"I's 'kay, Lass..." Terent smiled, offering Sanet her cat back, "Ye'll ge' along fine 'ere, I promise ye, an' if no' I'll be 'ere for ye." Terent carried some of Sanet's bags for her, he carried more than you'd think a four foot ten inch tall elf man could carry, he was rather strong for someone his height.

For the sake of the RPer, Li-Wa shall now explain what Reverse-Healing is.

Reverse-Healing is the simple act of instead of getting rid of new injuries, you bring back old ones. If you broke a bone in the past, a reverse-healer could rebreak that bone and it's done in the same manner as healing someone. Terent had gone through such ordeals many times in his life, considering he made a good many healers angry with him in his lifetime. Let's just say that when healers are tested for thier healing ability... if they can't heal people anymore they get killed if they so happen to be in Virisea... and it's probably best not to pull a prank on any reverse-healers and pretend to be injured and unable to be healed... Yeah, let's best not do that.

[Sea]

Sanet took Stormy, cradling him with one arm and holding her backpack strap with the other. Squirrel darted over to the shoulder of the arm holding Stormy, so she could bat at him. This made Sanet very unbalanced, and caused her to list to one side dangerously, looking as though she were going to fall over. Startled by the sudden incline, Squirrel gave a squeak of alarm and switched back to the other shoulder, where she clung to the side of Sanet's head quite painfully.
"Ow... It's your fault, dingbat," mumbled Sanet to the frightened kitten, straightening up. What a graceful first day she was having.