[Mercy nods curtly, steadying herself and placing her hand about an inch over Jetshard's shoulder. She won't feel a thing, save for a bit of heat coming from Angela's palm, and the scan only takes a few seconds.]
[Rather than getting specific numbers from the scan, Mercy's limited understanding of troll biology delivers back the word "normal" several times, with a brief jolt of understanding that there is an underlying infection of some sort that isn't progressing or actively impairing function in any way. Magic is weird like that.]
Interesting. Everything does seem to be in order, though there's a dormant abnormality I'm unfamiliar with in your central nervous system and bloodstream. It doesn't seem to be actually affecting you in any way, however. Do you know if you are a carrier for any sort of illness or infection from your homeworld?
[Her primary concern, of course, is that it could be malign and spreadable. She has nothing similar to compare it to and judge the risk factors accordingly.]
no subject
[Rather than getting specific numbers from the scan, Mercy's limited understanding of troll biology delivers back the word "normal" several times, with a brief jolt of understanding that there is an underlying infection of some sort that isn't progressing or actively impairing function in any way. Magic is weird like that.]
Interesting. Everything does seem to be in order, though there's a dormant abnormality I'm unfamiliar with in your central nervous system and bloodstream. It doesn't seem to be actually affecting you in any way, however. Do you know if you are a carrier for any sort of illness or infection from your homeworld?
[Her primary concern, of course, is that it could be malign and spreadable. She has nothing similar to compare it to and judge the risk factors accordingly.]