It's a healing spell. If you were hurt, I could do it for you, too.
[By nature, he always offers his help, even though it's not always needed. While Jayden moves up, Hope runs his hand across the floor until he finds the lighter tucked into a corner by his foot. He flicks it on (a strange, archaic invention, but not necessarily hard to use), and it once again flares into a larger fire to dimly light the closet. Using offensive magic in such a small, confined area was out of the question otherwise.]
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[By nature, he always offers his help, even though it's not always needed. While Jayden moves up, Hope runs his hand across the floor until he finds the lighter tucked into a corner by his foot. He flicks it on (a strange, archaic invention, but not necessarily hard to use), and it once again flares into a larger fire to dimly light the closet. Using offensive magic in such a small, confined area was out of the question otherwise.]