Martin's face contorted with disgust, his voice laden with disbelief. "You... You are a..."
Rosalind interjected, her voice resolute. "I possess the power to heal people." Without waiting for Martin's reaction, she unleashed a veil of dark mist, utilizing it to heal those in need. To the surprise of Martin and Dorothy, no one questioned the mysterious mist or hindered Rosalind's attempt to help the others as she began mending the wounded knights.
Witnessing this remarkable act, both Martin and Dorothy joined in, extending their help to everyone in the vicinity. It didn't take long for even the gravely injured to receive the care they desperately required. Sensing an opportunity, Rosalind turned her attention to those with mere scratches and minor injuries.
