GEMMA
I started with my breath held as George checked his pulse. If this man died, it would be on me.
George shook his head with a sigh. "No, he's still alive." He replied.
I exhaled in relief. "Thank the moon goddess," I said with a gasp.
He and Leonard made to untie his ropes to free him. "I'll go get a healer." I offered, about to turn and leave.
"That won't be necessary," Nate said, stopping me in my tracks. His eyes were focused on the prisoner. I looked at him, confused.
"He's hurt. He needs medical assistance." I insisted, gesturing at him.
"He's right. The prisoner is just unconscious." George replied, crouching down on one knee next to the prisoner. "Bringing in a healer here is going to attract unnecessary attention to our new prisoner. People are going to wonder why we ch
