"Don't talk to me about nobility..." Sarah says, rising from her chair slowly. Angelo immediately jumps up. "Faelean! Sit down. I know what you're going to say. Later." Sarah glares at Angelo, but silently agrees, sitting back down. "Forgive me."Sarah-Faelean-says.<br/><br/>"And yes, I do meld a little magic into my work. My knowledge of the Life and Mind Arcanums allow me to pull off truly superhuman feats. I have to be careful, though. To much magic, mortals start wondering about all the miraculous recoveries. Mortals start wondering...I have to deal with Paradox. The world rejects my magic and makes me pay quite dearly for my transgression. Even if it's something as 'noble' as a healing spell." He shook his head. "We're smart, of course. We can deal with it, cheat it a bit. Or take it into our bodies and deal with a bloody nose and a few bruises."