Twenty One

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Uriah was at Petunia's side when the healer came to check her status for lack of better terms he deemed to be witchcraft. Because she was Source, they tended to heal quicker than normal humans but they weren't immortal. They still died and aged but they weren't susceptible to human diseases and they were quite a bit stronger than most. They had removed the bandages and it seemed that most of her physical wounds had healed. The healer was an older woman, robust and reminded him of a typical midwife. She cleaned and dressed the wounds and made an incantation as she proceeded to heal Petunia for about ten minutes. It wasn't until she watched him that he had noticed she stopped and they stared each other in almost awkward silence. He heard a moan and then Petunia's eyes had opened as she loo

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