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... is wounds and a mug of liquid, containing what must be healing herbs, sat steaming on a table next to him.
Amethyst entered the room. “You’re finally awake! I was thinking you might die.”
She sat on the bed and felt his forehead. “Your fever seems to be down. The doctor said as long as you take your medicine, you should heal and recover with no issues. He said that your body was remarkably strong.”
“Where am I?” Alexcent let out a painful moan as he tried to sit up.
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