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... t in a wide basin carved from dark stone, the surface of the herbal bath rippling faintly as warm steam curled upward and clung to the vaulted ceiling, while crushed leaves, roots, and glowing petals drifted lazily through the water, their medicinal scent thick enough to sting his nose as his battered body slowly absorbed their restorative essence.
His eyes remained half-closed as he rested there, one arm draped over the edge of the basin, his breathing slow and uneven, as though even st ...
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