The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"good for you." Sans said. He checked on Latina. She had a deep gash on her cheek. "don't worry kiddo you'll be okay." He said. "Papa you can't keep using so much magic. Your ring is broken if you get hit..." "don't worry about me. you're pops is stronger than he seems now hole still." His left eye started to glow pink rather than blue. The cut on her cheek started to heal."I just wanted to make sure she was alright" Dabria said. "Hmm..I was able to enter and leave and I'm not human. "
Prym gasped as she watched.