[Marianne nods, not that he can see it, and moves on to the ritual itself. She channels a healing spell into the egg, and the infusion of magic causes it to break apart and ooze over Claude's back. The sight is unpleasant, especially as the insides of the egg are clearly molten and burning flesh as it spreads, but it's not nearly as grotesque as she feared it might be.
As she observers, she reaches down to hold onto Claude's hand in case he needs to squeeze it as a release for the pain he's almost certainly feeling right now.]
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As she observers, she reaches down to hold onto Claude's hand in case he needs to squeeze it as a release for the pain he's almost certainly feeling right now.]