The doctor shook his head. “Judging by the monitor, both of them are at the very low end of magical potential right now. I don’t know if that’s permanent, or if it’s a result of their injuries. Even getting the images was a challenge.” He scratched his chin thoughtfully. “If I were pressed—and without further experimentation on the matter—I’d say that these creatures are hypersensitive to magic. Perhaps they lack the proper glands.” He sighed deeply. “I should have liked to cautiously experiment with treatment, but they were both in such bad shape . . . I’ve seen injuries like this before, mostly in unicorn foals, from magical mishaps. But not like the hand. “ He shook his head. “Maybe I’ll have a talk with one of the soldiers in the morning. Get an idea what happened. Then I might have an idea how to treat it.”