 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Something smacked into his burnt arm and Conley cried out, but didn't stop concentrating on his spell. Bain was not going to take away both of Radhika's fathers, nor was he going to take away the place to which Conley had dedicated so much of his life. He glanced over at Sachin, grateful that the man had followed his lead and added his own water spell to the wind spell.
His arm was shaking by the time the fire seemed to go out, but he managed to point it at his face to eliminate the bubble head charm before the willow wand slipped from his fingers. The wand clattered to the ground where it bounced and then came to rest by his feet. He was too exhausted and in pain to even lean down and pick it up. "Sach? Tell me you're alright." He curled his burn and banged up arm into his chest like a wounded wing. All he wanted to do was lean into his husband and collapse, but he couldn't. There were still things that needed to be done. "Everyone alright?" he asked the room. "Saul? How hurt are you? Jane? Ah...you..." Conley said gesturing vaguely at the one employee he didn't know by name. He was too tired to even be embarrassed that he didn't know who Brad was. "Who has the energy to summon a healer?" Because he certainly needed one.
And someone should really go after Carter...
But it wouldn't be Conley. He was slowly slinking down into a puddle (of human and water) on the floor.
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