Kat PoV
Priestess Liana reached down towards the basket at her side, pulling out a few small bundles and three tools.
Each bundle was filled with some kind of herb mixed with something that radiated low levels of mana, while the tools were rather primitive.
A wooded mallet, a thin bone needle, and a wide pick like wooden utensil; my vague memories on how the ancients gave themselves tattoos resurfaced for a moment, and I held in a sigh as I realized that this really would hurt.
Keeping my sleeve rolled up, I watched as Priestess Liana's face turned serious, her eyes moving over my skin before she reached for a bundle.
Dipping her fingers into the mixture, she pinched and ground them up, her hand flaring with mana for a moment as she heated the materials.
Creating a goopy mess, she dabbed her fingers into the partial liquid before draping it onto my skin, using it to trace out ornate patterns onto my arm.
