A Wet Secret(18+)
As the water cascaded over her body, Aria brushed the slime off of her skin. The warm water gushing down soothed every tensed fibre and even helped her mind calm down a little. Letting it shower over her, she looked to the ceiling and closed her eyes.
'I…I'm useless…' Seeing flashes of her party doing all kinds of versatile tasks, she felt as if she was lacking in her abilities, especially since the only other elf could summon not just monsters but herbs and teas to cure the party of numerous things. 'The tomb was the only thing I could use but now I can't decipher any more of it. Not that I want to rely on it anyways, but still…'
Her powers were borrowed and her strength relied on the gauntlets so far. That very reliance and the feeling of being a hack because of the tomb, she was slowly falling into a deep dark well of self-doubt.