Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141025230340/@comment-25344655-20141027233846

"I got this! Gamil, get Noran over here! Now the rest of you all leave!"

As Glosur kneeled and started speaking in Quenya:

"Hear the words of my voice oh great Eru, maker of the Elves."

Eureka's wounds were starting to get dim and scab.

Free this Being from the curse he is bound.

His skin started to heal, even his metal side.

Be its life renewed.”

Suddenly Eureka was covered in a purple mist, shrouding him and when it cleared, he was fully healed but for a few scars and burns. He heard people coming and he knew hed best get out. No one must know about his gift of magic, or they will find the truth.