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... ached in ways he hadn’t felt since before the System: every bruise, every burn, every torn muscle a reminder that he was, for now, only human.
The medical wing was dim, the air thick with the scent of herbs and sweat. Sunlight slanted through high windows, painting the stone floor in gold.
He tried to sit up, but a gentle hand pressed him back. "Easy, my king," came a soft voice. Kaela, the half-elf healer, hovered at his side, her silver hair falling in a curtain as she checked ...
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