Despite my gratitude, the other {Fates} no longer spoke. My party watched in horror and amazement as George was basically printed from head to toe. Feeling that it was my responsibility to find out what had happened, I asked for some privacy.
"Could everyone please leave us? I need to talk to Mr. Clay. Alone."
At my words, the rest of my group bowed and walked out. Even the Sirens followed suit. They walked towards the battlements to give us some space. Of course, even from this distance, I could see and hear everyone, even though we were no longer in the same room.
"D. D... I'm scared..."
"Don't be, Pix. Just think, that anyone who needs help, the Lord can heal back to tip-top shape."
"You're right. My lord is like a priest! He can heal any injury! Well done, my lord!"
As usual, my {Vassals} took things one step at a time. The adventurers on the other hand...
"Leo...the things my lord does...it is almost on the level of a god!"
