Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

Myra has taken quite a hit, but has managed to stay in-flight. She quickly glides to Bohw's side to flap the water off furiously. Being wet in general is annoying, but being wet as a bird in the middle of a fight would make any bird wonder if they're cursed, or so Myra thinks. Nonetheless, she makes an attempt at another spell, this time, a heal-over-time spell directed on Bohw and herself. The spell should last for about 3 turns, if all goes well this time.
"Some way to start a battle," she mutters to herself, glaring over at the Hydra.