"We need to move your professor to proper healing facilities," Mistress Delmare said, rising from where she'd been observing Osa's remarkable display. "The corruption may be extracted, but she needs time to recover her full strength."
Professor Nyala nodded gratefully, though she still looked pale and drained. "How far?"
"Not far. The Azure Depths maintain a sanctuary here, tidal pools blessed by generations of water-singers." Mistress Delmare gestured toward Elena. "It's why this village prospers despite serving two domains. Sacred waters have a way of encouraging cooperation."
As they helped Professor Nyala to her feet, Saguna realized how exhausted they all were. The adrenaline that had carried them through the night's escape and morning's revelations was fading, leaving behind bone-deep fatigue. When had any of them last eaten a proper meal, or slept without fear of pursuit?
