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She felt his hand on her wrist again, and then a warmth to her muscles. The pain lessened just a tiny bit, and she managed to croak, “What…?”

Mike seemed to understand as he spoke soothingly, “Shhh, just focus on drinking. I didn’t really heal you. I just gave you a bit of energy to tide you over.”

She heard footsteps rushing back into the room and felt Jessica take the cup away briefly before bringing it back with something that smelled like apple juice. As the sweet calories hit her tongue, she found that with Mike’s little injection of energy, she could at least swallow properly now. Much better than drowning.

“Is she okay?” Why did that sound like Will’s voice? What was he doing in her room?

“She’s going to be fine. However, I think it would be best if everyone else waited downstairs. Let’s give her some privacy while she recovers.” His stern tone seemed to remind everyone that they had barged into her room while she was ‘sleeping.’ She heard them complain, but start moving towards the door. She figured they had all left when she heard Mike say resolutely, “You too, Raphael.”

“I’m staying.” Raphael’s voice was firm, but Mike seemed to be set on kicking him out.

“And who’s going to keep that lot under control? She’s going to be fine. You’re needed more out there, though it would be best if you could procure more food that’s simple to eat. What we have here will help, but I have the feeling she’s going to need a lot more.”

Raphael finally grunted in agreement at that, and she heard him leave, closing the door behind him. Jessica was still holding her head and tipping apple juice down her throat, so she figured the other person in there was Kaylee, who from the sound of it, was getting the next dose of whatever ready.

When the cup was removed temporarily from her face, she croaked again, “Thanks…”

Jessica immediately shushed her, and she felt Mike pat her comfortingly again on the arm. Still, she felt his magic move through her once again, though this time he was just checking. He reassured her, “Don’t worry about it. Just work on getting better so you can reassure all the people downstairs before they wear holes in the floor with their pacing.”

“Mmmm.” That was all she said in response. She didn’t need to say more, though she was curious about who all would be pacing downstairs. She figured only a few of them were really worried about her; the rest were probably just curious or watching for entertainment.

Feeling a tiny bit better, she decided that she could multitask, since thinking didn’t interfere with her drinking down whatever they offered, and she didn’t need to open her eyes to pore over her profile. She mentally clicked on the little blue dot, examining the changes that were causing her so much pain.

Name: Jade Winward

Age: 18

Strength: 10.16

Dexterity: 11.21

Constitution: 10.14

Intelligence: 17.07

Magic: 12.89

Charisma: 11.12

Luck: 14.53

Special Abilities: Siphon

Skills: Acrobatics, Appraisal, Archery, Athletics, Blood Magic, Bluff, Cleaning, Compulsion Magic, Dark Magic, Deception, Diplomacy, Dodge, Earth Magic, Eating, Fire Magic, Glasscraft, Haggle, Healing Magic, Heat Resistance, Herbology, Illusion Magic, Information Gathering, Insight, Intimidate, Life Magic, Light Armor, Light Magic, Lightning Magic, Mathematics, Mental Fortitude, Metal Magic, Modeling, Nature Magic, Navigation, Perception, Perseverance, Persuasion, Running, Sense Motive, Singing, Sleight of Hand, Small Blades, Speed Reading, Stealth, Tailoring, Unarmed Combat, Walking, Water Magic, Wind Magic

Acrobatics

Beginner 5

86%

Appraisal

Intermediate 1

56%

Archery

Beginner 6

85%

Athletics

Intermediate 3

86%

Blood Magic

Beginner 5

16%

Bluff

Intermediate 2

72%

Cleaning

Beginner 7

23%

Compulsion Magic

Beginner 1

50%

Dark Magic

Beginner 3

7%

Deception

Intermediate 1

3%

Diplomacy

Intermediate 4

47%

Dodge

Beginner 4

60%

Earth Magic

Beginner 9

28%

Eating

Beginner 10

3%

Fire Magic

Beginner 6

5%

Glasscraft

Beginner 3

53%

Haggle

Beginner 10

90%

Healing Magic

Beginner 10

98%

Heat Resistance

Beginner 2

60%

Herbology

Beginner 2

45%

Illusion Magic

Beginner 4

10%

Information Gathering

Intermediate 7

23%

Insight

Intermediate 3

38%

Intimidate

Beginner 9

26%

Life Magic

Beginner 8

23%

Light Armor

Beginner 2

50%

Light Magic

Intermediate 5

43%

Lightning Magic

Beginner 5

6%

Mathematics

Beginner 6

80%

Mental Fortitude

Intermediate 2

54%

Metal Magic

Beginner 4

65%

Modeling

Beginner 6

3%

Nature Magic

Beginner 4

48%

Navigation

Beginner 9

40%

Perception

Intermediate 4

51%

Perseverance

Intermediate 2

28%

Persuasion

Intermediate 3

56%

Running

Beginner 4

5%

Sense Motive

Intermediate 1

79%

Singing

Beginner 3

33%

Sleight of Hand

Beginner 10

79%

Small Blades

Beginner 6

3%

Speed Reading

Intermediate 6

57%

Stealth

Beginner 4

50%

Tailoring

Beginner 4

93%

Unarmed Combat

Beginner 3

90%

Walking

Intermediate 5

63%

Water Magic

Intermediate 3

7%

Wind Magic

Beginner 6

48%

Oh. No wonder she was in pain. Appraisal, deception, diplomacy, persuasion, sense motive, and water magic had all passed the barrier into intermediate. That wasn’t mentioning the fact that she’d learned seven new magics, six of which were at levels four to nine that she’d siphoned, as well as three new craft skills and cleaning.

It all made sense; everything on that list was stuff she’d siphoned from people who were really good at it, except for deception and cleaning, but she figured she’d been deceiving everyone about her ability and why she touched them so often that it was going up naturally on its own, and she’d spent a while scouring the walls of her workshop with magic.

No, the one that stuck out to her like a sore thumb was her only beginner one skill, compulsion magic. As far as she knew, she’d never compelled anyone to do anything with magic. Persuaded them, sure. She’d done lots of that, as evidenced by how high that skill was getting. But she hadn’t siphoned it from anyone, and she didn’t know when she used it. Puzzled, she started paying attention to the quiet conversation Mike and Kaylee were having.

“She’s lucky you found her when you did. Much longer and she might not have made it.”

Kaylee’s response was almost too quiet for her to hear. “It wasn’t luck. I heard her call me.”

“Call you?” Mike’s voice was curious.

“She was screaming for help. It was brief, but I swear I heard it.”

Jade spluttered on her juice a little bit, then quickly calmed down when they came over asking if she was okay.

“I’m good, thanks.” Her voice was slowly recovering, and they switched her over from juice to some beef flavored broth thing intermixed with some sort of creamy oatmeal. Jessica was still feeding her, considering she still couldn’t lift her arms.

Silently, she came to the conclusion, maybe I did compel her after all… Of all the magics she’d read about, there had been uncommonly little information on blood, compulsion, special, spiritual, and summoning. She had finally figured out why. Not only was it rare, but it could also be very, very dangerous.