AURION
They were alive. Everything else had been pushed to the back of Aurion’s mind as he watched his people, minutes ago on their deathbeds, sitting up, eyes open. They were clearly weak, having been unconscious for nearly a week, but they were alive! He didn’t think it would be possible. He had called on Tahlia as a last-ditch effort, not knowing if she would be as good as stories had said, but she was better.
And she was his.
His eyes moved to the herbalist. She was walking around the room, talking to the patients. She looked so very tired, but still, her face was lit up, and she had a smile on her lips. She was miraculous.
It nagged him for a second, the question she had asked. She certainly wasn’t wrong. That law did make it easier for the Wyvern to be hunted and killed. It was w
