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... y inside, fully alert.
The elf lay on the bed. Bound.
Dorian stood beside him, his hands glowing faintly.
"...stay still..." he murmured.
Magic flowed.
The elf’s hands returned to their proper place. They began to move again.
Bone and flesh stitched themselves back together.
"...that’s it. He’s fully healed."
The elf’s eyes snapped open.
His breathing was ragged.
His gaze—desperate.
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