And I'd bring you further roses but it does you no good
"Hail Sun God." Gaucho's dark voice rang out, full of pride and exhaustion. But it sounded pure, and whole, for perhaps the first time in a while. Perhaps that was really all that had been nagging Gaucho as of late - a good fight. Perhaps it wasn't even about Ampere at all (
The God surveyed the damage and how the God had bled away the carnage. His own fiery wings burned brightly as he tucked them neatly to his side, surveying those of his flock who had been apart of the battle.
"Dragon's Throat - to me if need healing." Stoicly, he waited to see if any would take him up on his offer. Likely the wouldn't even think to go to Gaucho for assistance with wounds. He gave them, but he didn't fix them. At least, not in the past. But now, with the warmth and light from the sun filling his veins, he could. And he would, should they need it of him.
Mentions Ampere and Aithiniel.
OFFERS TO HEAL ANYONE IN THE DT.
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