He tries a healing spell
From Torg Adventure
Aaralon woke with a start and realized that Camilla was no longer under the cloak. He looked around to see her coming from behind a row of bushes.
"Good morning, Sleepyhead!" she said with a sing-songy lilt to her voice. She was back in her traveling robes and gathering their belongings.
"Good morning, Camilla," he replied, sitting up. He could see a flash of bruises on her body as she moved, but most of them were covered by her clothing. Once when she reached for something, he saw a row of tightly-spaced red circles on her arm, which looked like carefully placed hickeys. Then he remember the raping vines from last night. Some of them had suckers on them. He shuddered at the mental replay of the images from the attack.
"We need to find some civilization as soon as possible. We have no food or water, and only the clothes on our backs. But before that, there is one thing we need to do. A healing spell. How far along in healing magic are you, Aaralon?"
"I know a couple minor spells, just 'Menlo's Healing Spritz' and 'Rejuvenation of the Energy Vessel'. Not much."
"Those two will be fine. It'll still take old-fashioned healing for me to be fully well, but those will give me a good start. Do you know the Area Effect modification for Rejuvenation? We both could use some extra energy today."
"I've been working on it, but haven't completed it yet."
"Well, let's see what you've got. Don't cast it, just form the pattern in your mind ready to cast it."
Aaralon closed his eyes and constructed the spell in his head. The process took a few seconds of concentration. Camilla also closed her eyes, getting in tune with the young mage's aura.
"That's good. Now show me where the Area Effect goes," she said. An area of the mental image of the spell glowed briefly. "That's right. Now add the modification to the spell."
"That's where I get into trouble, ma'am. I usually lose the whole thing when I try."
"Okay, I'll hold the integrity of the spell as you add it, so I can see what you're doing."
Aaralon squinted his face up and tried adding the spell change to the spell aura. He was clumsy and rattled the whole structure, but the instructor's aid kept it from failing.
"That's your trouble. Just try to slide it between the energy nodes. You're trying to force it. Try again, but this time try bending the modification around the lines and nodes."
He made another attempt to change the spell with Camilla's hint in his mind. This time, he avoided trouble and managed to attach the pattern of the Area Effect in the right place without disturbing the rest of the pattern. He looked at the whole with his magical vision and it looked solid.
"Excellent! You've got it. Now let the magical energy fill the nodes and cast the spell!" She had a definite sound of pride in her voice. Aaralon beamed as he released the energy to cast the spell. He gasped when the spell popped and flashed in his magical eyesight. A wave of pleasurable relief spread through his body as every bit of fatigue and exhaustion was replaced by vigor and power. He suddenly felt like he could climb a mountain and fuck the goddess at the top.
"Oh, my!" Camilla exclaimed as she grabbed his shoulders to steady herself. He could see a flush spread down her face to her chest. "That one always leaves me breathless. Thank you. I think we'll be able to find a village today, with this much spring in our steps. Now, about that healing spell. No modifications this time. Just cast the spell."
Aaralon was having trouble overcoming a desire to take Camilla and fuck her. The Rejuvenation spell made him feel great, and his cock was rock hard under his robes.
Does he cast the healing spell?
