Dravol would have smiled if he could have he loved to help people. That feeling disappeared quickly as the Dwarf went unconscious.
I have seen people become tired after being healed but this has never happened before. "Healing takes a lot of energy from the person being healed even when it is through magic. Now I will check to see if there is anything else wrong with him. Mordar I might need some aid over here."
Dravol closed his eyes and began the process of meditation again. He needed to figure out what happened since the dwarf could have some worse injuries then just a broken leg. Dravol's mind was racing it would be much harder to gain Clara when he was worried about what could be happening. Dravol had to have overlooked something earlier, he should not have just gone unconscious.
Give us peace, Diana, when the day is done.
Let us sleep in quiet 'til the morning sun.
May we find acceptance from the ones we meet,
As we share our shelter and the food we eat.
Help us fight the evil that we each day face,
From the ones who hate the people of our race.
When the night is over may you waken me
To a land where every race is truly free
Dravol thought through the Dracon Lullaby to clear his mind and calm himself. He needed to center himself and that was Dravol's best way. Once Dravol finished the Lullaby he normally calmed and it should be much easier for Dravol to reach Clara. Once Dravol finished meditating he would open his eyes put instead of moving onto the next step of creating a spell he paused and looked at the Dwarf. He had to determine if there was something wrong with the Dwarf's Vis something out of place. Since Dravol had never before studied a Dwarf when in Clara he would use one of the Dwarf's friends as a refrence in order to determine what irregularities the Dwarf might have in his Vis.