Early Summoning (Log 1)

[22:54] Ashera would carry her, and take her towards the infirmary, cradling her neck as she carried her.

"Ah... This is the least I could do after what I put her through."
(Ashera Ixis)
[23:06] Ashera would begin to place the woman unto the bed, as she would begin to grab a cloth, as she would begin to drench the cloth in holy water, and place it upon her head, so that she would not only dodge a fever, but speed up the recovery process after fainting

"Ah.. This should be ok. She should be fine..."

Ashera would then look to her other brotherhood member of light would then begin to ask them a small favour. As she would begin to turn towards him to speak to him quickly.

"If you can get me some bitter herbs from the left of me. This may also speed up her recovery."
(Ashera Ixis)
[23:08] Flint would be a bit sluggish from carrying all these armors, but he'd float on over and retrieve the herbs. He'd soon hand them off to Ashera to use on Aspen. "There, those should be enough"
(Flint Armiger)
[23:20] Ashera would begin to slowly grab some herbs, as she would slowly crush them in a cup, and add holy water towards the Mixture, as she would begin to heal much faster with the act of holy water increasing blood flow. She would then lower her jaw as she would give her a small amount to drink. The herbs are quite bitter, bitter enough to help her recover fully.

"Alright. This should help her recover."
(Ashera Ixis)
[23:32] The Corsair was physically down for the count while her brain remained active. Dreamscape. The girl stood from a wooden floor covered in dust to find herself before a mirror. No silhouette reflection like she pictured in her sessions of training, but it was no doubt the same mirror she envisioned.

The scape was eerie, but not just that mirror accompanied her in this room. It's reflection held, not just her person, not just the room she woke in, but a door. A strange door just behind her.

Aspen turned, staring at it. A strange, yet familiar energy adorned its carved out frame. A gray, ethereal energy. Quietly, curiously, and slowly did she approach it.

That eerie feeling began to fade, probably due to the effects of Ashera's magic taking course while she wandered in this scape. This dream.

Her hand grabbed at the knob.. it was cold. Not of ice, but of the paranormal type of energy that a ghost, a spirit, would emit. Aspen pulled away, but her curiosity got the better of her.

The door opened...

A blinding light shown behind it, causing Aspen to turn away immediately. In that time, it forcefully shut, and it disappeared. Though.. it left behind something. A small bird. Not real, but ethereal. The spirit of a bird, which flew before her. A hummingbird, specifically.

In the real word, near her head, however, a strange, chilling cold began to emit, and from an invisible threshold, there began to form that very same hummingbird near the girl's head.

Despite her being out cold, she was summoning. Opening the door to an unknown realm. In seconds, the ethereal bird ascended in the air, and faded.
(Aspen Yano Corsair)
[23:36] Ashera Ixis says, "Mmm."
[23:36] Ashera Ixis says, "Seems she is recovering. Nice bird though..."
[23:38] Ocelot quirked a brow, peeking over the blinder to see what's going on, "A bird?" he asked, possibly being the only damn thing he had said the entire time he was there.
(Ocelot)