MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
The bird had fallen limp on the ground and, oh, curse the fates, he was twitching! What had he done? Leon whimpered quietly as he ran to the bird's side, hearing him murmur out his name. The bear stooped his head down low, shoving his nose right up to Aza'zel as he inspected the bird and tried to search for any visible wounds. Would he have to take Aza back to Bevy to get him patched up? Poor Bevy really had her work cut out for her, didn't she? Especially with Leon around, hurting everyone. He knew this would be a mistake! The poor bear's shoulders fell, worry surging inside of him, until the bird spoke again and assured him that he would be okay. Leon blinked down at Aza'zel, who suddenly seemed rather rejuvenated. "I... I didn't hurt you too badly, did I?" Leon asked and leaned back, giving the bearded vulture space.