The idea of leaving the city lingered in my thoughts, growing stronger with each passing day. The magical inventory granted by the system had equipped me with newfound confidence, and Alara's words echoed in my mind. There were people beyond these walls in desperate need of help—places where healers were scarce, and sickness unchecked. This city had been a crucible, and it had forged my skills in ways I hadn't anticipated. But now, it felt like it was time to push beyond its borders.
My first step was to speak with Alara. I found her in her study, surrounded by stacks of patient records and herbology manuals.
"I want to go beyond the city," I told her, finding a confidence I hadn't expected. "There's more out there, and I think my skills could be of use."
Alara considered this for a long moment, her gaze sharp. "I thought you might say that," she replied, a slight smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Few stay once they realize their calling is bigger than the guild." She handed me a small leather-bound book. "This is a guide to medicinal plants found in the outer regions—plants that we don't see in the city. Some are more potent than anything you've seen so far."
I took the book, flipping through its pages filled with detailed illustrations and descriptions of unfamiliar plants, each one more intriguing than the last.
"You're always welcome here," she continued, her tone softening. "But I believe you'll find your path beyond these walls."
With Alara's blessing, I began gathering what I needed for the journey. The magical inventory allowed me to pack efficiently, storing herbs, tools, and provisions without worrying about space or weight. I filled it with medicinal supplies, travel rations, and even a few personal items I couldn't part with.
Before leaving, I returned to the city square one last time, where patients still lingered, sharing stories of how the healer who had saved them. Some of them recognized me and approached with thanks, their gratitude heartfelt. The memory of the plague remained fresh in everyone's minds, and the relief of survival bound us together in a strange, unspoken way.
Just as I was ready to set out, Frost appeared at my side, his eyes bright and determined, as if he sensed my plans. The little Frostfang wolf pup had grown attached to me, and I to him. I scratched behind his ears, knowing he'd be a loyal companion on the road ahead.
As I walked toward the city gates, I felt a mix of anticipation and nostalgia. The city had taught me much, but I knew the real journey lay beyond its walls. The road stretched out before me, filled with promise and uncertainty alike. And as I took my first steps forward, I felt a quiet excitement take root. This was just the beginning.