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Her shield and salvation.

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Lysera

The salve stung faintly as I smoothed it over the fading bruises along my ribs and back, the cool paste sinking into skin that still felt too tender to press. Healer Apollo’s work was remarkable because by this morning, the ache had dulled to a distant throb, the angry purples and blues already fading.

I flexed carefully, testing the healing, then reached for the cloth again and worked the salve higher, slower, breathing through the faint burn.

My body felt almost fine.

And it had nothin
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