Taylor - Healing and Stealth

Leaning over the sleeping homeless man, I carefully touched his face. The tension on his face eased as chronic aches and pains that he'd likely had for years vanished.

I'd been so excited about my new power, that I'd immediately began my plan to make it stronger. I'd headed for the Merchant's district; the Empire was known for harassing the homeless, and while the ABB didn't care as much, I didn't want to be doing anything unusual in my own back yard.

My stealth skill was improving too. The first three homeless people I'd tried to sneak up on had tried to attack me. The fact that I was wearing a hoodie and a handkerchief over the bottom of my face probably didn't help.

I'd been more and more successful after that, leveling my stealth skill as I went. I was now up to seventy percent, and I had no trouble sneaking up on sleeping people.

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