His body stiffened; his eyesrolled back in his head. Einar started to recite Failee’s spell. “How is yourwound?”“It’s healing nicely,” he answered, “thanks to you. “I know,” he said quietly.
Tristan shook his head. Pointing to the slide bolt, he called the craft. Rememberingwhat Wigg had said, the normally inquisitive princess did her best to remain silent. He then cinched a tourniquet around his own upper left arm.
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