Chapter Twenty-Four
Searon stood in front of the campfire, looking into the distance, his shadow flickering by the blazing fire. Sh’on stepped next to him. A soft hand grabbed his shoulder and squeezed gently. Searon patted the hand with his own.
“I have healed her as much as I can.” Sh’on paused. “I do not know if she is going to make it. We need to bring her to Sudegam. Maybe the kheshlars will be able to do more.”
Searon sighed. “I feared as much. At least we were able to take the dagger out. Part of me wants to go back and find Arria.”
“I understand your rage. But Anaela needs you here now.”
“I know. It is the only thing holding me back.”
“Aliqua should be back soon with some herbs. They should help.” Sh’on rubbed his forehead. “I don’t know how fast we can travel with her in tha
