A small group of fe-matoran crafters are allowed here on the grounds that they can take care of themselves fairly well and can help maintain weapons and armor.
Veihrl appears in the front of the fortress, exiting a dimensional gate courtesy of Cozren. Her message this time to the Toa Legion is softer than before, but there still is much command force behind it.
"Those Who Claimed to be Heroes, do you requiring Physical Healing as well as a Moral one?"
Veihrl appears in the front of the fortress, exiting a dimensional gate courtesy of Cozren. Her message this time to the Toa Legion is softer than before, but there still is much command force behind it.
"Those Who Claimed to be Heroes, do you requiring Physical Healing as well as a Moral one?"
A toa of Psionics gestures to the few toa with Healing masks scurrying to and fro the many injured. Her response is weary. What do you think?
Veihrl appears in the front of the fortress, exiting a dimensional gate courtesy of Cozren. Her message this time to the Toa Legion is softer than before, but there still is much command force behind it.
"Those Who Claimed to be Heroes, do you requiring Physical Healing as well as a Moral one?"
A toa of Psionics gestures to the few toa with Healing masks scurrying to and fro the many injured. Her response is weary. What do you think?
Veihrl walks over to the injured, her jewel of a mask giving a soft glow as it heals the Toa's physical wounds, repairs armor and equipment, and cures any mental aliments they may possess. Despite her pace being calm and what many would consider slow in a dire situation, she easily restores the Toa faster and of greater quality than the other ones running frantically, outdoing them all in such a short amount of time. The Toa are healed.
A toa of Psionics gestures to the few toa with Healing masks scurrying to and fro the many injured. Her response is weary. What do you think?
Veihrl walks over to the injured, her jewel of a mask giving a soft glow as it heals the Toa's physical wounds, repairs armor and equipment, and cures any mental aliments they may possess. Despite her pace being calm and what many would consider slow in a dire situation, she easily restores the Toa faster and of greater quality than the other ones running frantically, outdoing them all in such a short amount of time. The Toa are healed.
The toa watch in amazement. The Ce-toa speaks. "You're good. Or are we just that bad?"
Veihrl walks over to the injured, her jewel of a mask giving a soft glow as it heals the Toa's physical wounds, repairs armor and equipment, and cures any mental aliments they may possess. Despite her pace being calm and what many would consider slow in a dire situation, she easily restores the Toa faster and of greater quality than the other ones running frantically, outdoing them all in such a short amount of time. The Toa are healed.
The toa watch in amazement. The Ce-toa speaks. "You're good. Or are we just that bad?"
"How do you, So Called Heroes, expect to succeed in anything when you stand on Weak and Shaky Ground?"
"How do you, So Called Heroes, expect to succeed in anything when you stand on Weak and Shaky Ground?"
Edna pops out of a portal and jumps for joy.
She flies over to Veihrl radiating pent up excitement.
"Who are you? I'm Edna I've only been conscious for around a week isn't this place just amazing!!!"
Veihrl says nothing, but holds out a cupped hand. Soon a sphere of water fills in the hand and shining lights sparkle inside it. She sways her hand in the air, the sparkling water bubble floating off in the direction tossed and surprisingly quick at that. It would seem that Veihrl sees this strange Toa like a puppy and has given it a ball to play with.
As Veihrl creates the water bubble and sends it off for Enda to possibly chase, she answers the Ce-Toa. "What separates you from those you fight?"
"We..." "Um, we protect the matoran rather than kill them, for one."
Edna stares at the ball enamored by the simplistic beauty. Enthralled she captures it with solid light utterly speechless. After a minute of just gazing at it hovering slightly above the ground she attempts to create one of her own out of light. Slowly a sphere of pure light is created but ends up being white hot and creates a small explosion which throws Edna into a wall with a distinct crack of a broken bone.
"Heh, ow. Whoops. Sorry about that, still new to the whole being alive thing."
"We..." "Um, we protect the matoran rather than kill them, for one."
Edna stares at the ball enamored by the simplistic beauty. Enthralled she captures it with solid light utterly speechless. After a minute of just gazing at it hovering slightly above the ground she attempts to create one of her own out of light. Slowly a sphere of pure light is created but ends up being white hot and creates a small explosion which throws Edna into a wall with a distinct crack of a broken bone.
"Heh, ow. Whoops. Sorry about that, still new to the whole being alive thing."
A toa of Magnetism walks over. He lifts Edna back to her feet with his element and applies his mask of healing to her injuries. "Rule number one: Don't propel dangerous instances of your element towards yourself, and if you do, be ready to absorb it."
Edna stares at the ball enamored by the simplistic beauty. Enthralled she captures it with solid light utterly speechless. After a minute of just gazing at it hovering slightly above the ground she attempts to create one of her own out of light. Slowly a sphere of pure light is created but ends up being white hot and creates a small explosion which throws Edna into a wall with a distinct crack of a broken bone.
"Heh, ow. Whoops. Sorry about that, still new to the whole being alive thing."
A toa of Magnetism walks over. He lifts Edna back to her feet with his element and applies his mask of healing to her injuries. "Rule number one: Don't propel dangerous instances of your element towards yourself, and if you do, be ready to absorb it."
He should note that she seems to be healing a lot faster than his mask is working.
"I'll be sure to be of the remember that. Thanks! What is your name?"
"And the Stewards of Mata Nui kill one another, so does it matter who it is that ends their lives?"
"...What?"
"The Matoran. If what separates you from other Forces of Darkness and War is that you do not kill them, then which of Matoran do you side? The Villagers of Mata Nui fight and kill one another."
A toa of Magnetism walks over. He lifts Edna back to her feet with his element and applies his mask of healing to her injuries. "Rule number one: Don't propel dangerous instances of your element towards yourself, and if you do, be ready to absorb it."
He should note that she seems to be healing a lot faster than his mask is working.
"I'll be sure to be of the remember that. Thanks! What is your name?"
"The Matoran. If what separates you from other Forces of Darkness and War is that you do not kill them, then which of Matoran do you side? The Villagers of Mata Nui fight and kill one another."
"What matoran are you talking about? I know not of matoran that slay their brethren."