She had been turning the fur into bandages that kept her wounds covered.
Without her Talent and cultivation, she had to heal the slow way, but she knew it would be worth it, as long as she kept it up and avoided any infections.
That was easier said than done, but she was determined to do exactly that.
Liz wrapped her feet in her shoes and went for a walk through the forest, looking for anything that she could grow herself.
She had plans of growing crops through the winter, but it would take some work to set up properly without her magic. It felt just…wrong, being severed from her bloodline and Talent. She missed the sensation of knowing exactly how her blood was flowing through her, and to be cut off from her fire affinity so wholly reminded her all too much of her Awakening.
Liz caug
