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Chapter 27: The Name That Wouldn’t Leave Him

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**Vorath’s Pov**

I woke up to a very sharp pain in my ribs and glanced down to see that my side had been stitched. I looked around. The herbs, medical supplies, and familiar smell told me I was in the healer's wing.

My mind was still foggy from whatever herbs Bettin had used to keep me unconscious while she stitched my wounds. I pushed myself upright. That was when I saw Eirian. She sat on a stool beside the table, her back straight and her hands folded neatly in her lap. She seemed lost in tho
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