Fried Herring

The healer had been at first confused and then annoyed at being dragged out of his practice to heal a woman who didn’t even appear to be injured.

Then he left with a grunt toward the barkeep about not being disturbed any further.

For her part, Risa fell asleep shortly after her wounds were healed. It seemed that the healing Neave had used only sped up Risa’s own healing metabolism, it didn’t do any actual healing of her own.

That meant the woman had used up a lot of energy and needed to rest, and when she woke up later on she would be ravenously hungry.

Alexei had summoned a small cushion of air and laid Risa on top of it. He had then levitated her up to her room and gently down onto her bed with it. She hadn’t even stirred in her slumber.

After making sure she was okay and still breathing he went back down to the bar, where the Barkeep and Neave were sitting at the same table.

She was drinking some kind of juice and it was quite clear that the barkeep was drinking some of his t
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