Lira's POV I ignored the whispers of the people around me and focused on the healer as he examined my legs.“Does it hurt when I touch here?” he asked, pressing gently just below my knee.“No,” I said. Then I frowned. “I can’t feel that at all.”He looked up at me but said nothing at first. He moved his hands lower, watching my face carefully.“Try to move them for me,” he said.I tried with everything in me. I focused on my legs the way I normally would, trying to make them move. Nothing happened.“I can move them,” I said quickly. “They’re just tired.”The healer gave a small nod, like he wasn’t trying to argue with me. “For now, you should rest,” he said. “We will look again once we are settled.”Around us, other healers were already moving. Some were packing herbs. Others were checking wounds, preparing people for the journey. When he finished wrapping my leg, I looked up at him. “When you’re done,” I said, keeping my voice steady, “can you take me to the tent?”He paused. “The
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