Novel & Cerita Poison Eating Healer Season 2

I peeked in, careful not to be seen. Elliot was lying on the bed, his chest barely rising and falling. He looked so fragile, so unlike the strong, fearless man I loved. My throat tightened at the sight of him. Alpha Mason stood by the foot of the bed, his massive frame radiating tension. The pack healer hovered over Elliot, his hands moving quickly as he examined him. The room was filled with an unbearable silence, broken only by the healer’s low mutterings. After what felt like an eternity, the healer straightened and turned to the Alpha. His face was hard. “Alpha Mason, his body is filled with poison.”

“I need only someone who has a vast knowledge about omegas.” The healer entered the room, and Lan hesitated before joining him. When they were both in the room, the door was closed, but not locked, just shut enough to give them privacy from the crowd. “Please come closer,” the shaman signaled as he stood close to the bedside. Lan reluctantly took some steps forward. “What is this about?” The healer inhaled deeply before continuing. “He was poisoned with Tokana powder. I want only the truth.” He paused and looked straight into Lan's eyes. “Did you do it? I only want to know your reason and nothing else.”

"Shawn is dying." Silence. "What do you mean dying." It doesn't come out as a question. "He was poisoned," I say. "Moonshade. He was carrying it when he came to my door tonight — he'd been carrying it for hours — and by the time he collapsed it had already done significant damage." I zip the bag. "The hospital can't do enough. They told me that there's a mystic healer in the Shanori hills that can cure. The Mirae pack. I'm going to find her."

I take the bowl from him, saying a prayer silently before gulping the medicine. Yuck! This isn't very good. So much for healing. This tastes like a friendly cousin to death. Quick, act strong. Eww, how do I even taste my tongue after this? The healer laughs and asks. “It tastes delicious, doesn't it?” “Like hell, it does,” I answer, and I hear Dennis chuckling. “Quit it,” I warn, throwing a spoon at Dennis, but his chuckle turns into laughter The healer clears his throat, breaking the emotional moment. “We still need to keep a close eye on him. The poison's effects can be unpredictable.”

If there is a connection to the plant he consumed, how will he use it? “I encountered a healer who encouraged us to cultivate poisonous plants. Due to his kindness, we refrained from disclosing the whereabouts of the healer and his family to the king. He taught the townspeople a simple method to treat common illnesses. Recently, I learned that he and his wife passed away. Damon, you inadvertently caused the deaths of the second healer and his family when you were a child. They were discovered in the north and perished there. The healer was developing a medicine capable of concealing the scent of a wolf, healer, or even a human. His sole desire was to protect his family from your father's wra

I was still quite irritable and angry, but I gave him my attention. “When you were stabbed, the silver knife was covered in wolfbane and some form of poison. This poison disconnected you from your wolf. He is still inside, but trapped deep and you will need to heal in order to bring him forward. This is to be expected with a poisoning of your… caliber.” I just shook my head and sighed. “How long will that take? I cannot run my pack from here. I need to be there for my pack!”

** There are a total of Twelve jars here and I'd like for you to do three thigs for me, One tell me which ones are poisonous and which ones have healing qualities, Two tell me their names and Three what can they heal ** { okay, simple enough } She walked over to the table and looked at the jars one by one then placed them down on the table, Eight on one side and Four on the other side then turned to look at us { These Eight : Night Shade, Blood Grass, Thistle Dew, Rowdy Thorn, Jadedhorn, Wodstart, Hoghew and Gnasham are poison plants while these Four : Honeylily, Willowslade, Sunnyvein and Heartsap are healing plants, with Honeylilly and Willowslade being the cures for Blood Grass and Night

the healer began, but her words trailed off as her nose began to twitch. It looked as if she had picked up a scent on our way out and she turned around immediately and it didn’t take her up to three minutes before she fished out a substance buried under one of Cindy’s boxes. The smell of it was powerful, and the way the healer hissed at the substance, I knew it had to be something dangerous. “Poison.” She pointed out. “Did she poison herself to get rid of the baby, or what was the poison for?” I asked, and the healer shrugged as she wrapped up the poison in a metal like bowl.

“Didn’t the guards tell you already? She’s poisoned. Fix her!” ‎ ‎He flinches at my tone but asks another question regardless. “Do you know the type of poison she was fed?” I throw my hands exasperatingly. “How will I know? I wasn't the one who poisoned her. Isn't that your job to figure out?” I'm feeling irritated by these questions. Can he fix Mia or not? That's all I want to grasp so I'll know if I'm finding another healer. The healer ignores my outburst, touching the black stain on Mia's lips. He brings his finger that touched the stain to his nose, inhaling it with a calculative gaze, as though he is trying to figure out what kind of poison it is. He puts the finger in his mouth.

The night was supposed to be the most joyous night for the Shadowcrest pack, as their Luna, Mirabelle, had been confirmed to be pregnant. Alpha Lain was the happiest man on earth, as they had never been able to have another child after the birth of their first daughter, Elaira. But instead of celebrating this joyous occasion, the pack was bleeding and crying as blood flowed everywhere.