Azarinth Healer: Book One - A LitRPG Adventure by Rhaegar

Author:Rhaegar
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Portal Books
Published: 2022-12-01T00:00:00+00:00

Ilea woke up undisturbed two hours later and continued on, refreshed and topped off on all resources. It hadn’t been the most restful sleep, given the constant thought that six sharp blades might come charging out of the darkness. But with her sphere, she had at least felt somewhat safe.

Three hours of walking later, she finally came upon something new. It was a bunch of adventurers, walking in the distance in front of her at a bit of a slower pace than her. Two women and one guy, and what she could see of their equipment was rather impressive.

She hadn’t gotten close enough to the three to identify them when one of the women suddenly turned her head without breaking stride and waved her right arm slightly.

At that moment, Ilea’s thoughts froze. A surge of mana erupted next to her neck, followed by an incredibly thin line of condensed air. She immediately blinked away, clutching her neck as Reconstruction started working on the wound.

Blood flowed down into her shirt and armor as she tried to move as little as possible, her mind in a haze. The wind blade had cut nearly five centimeters into her neck before her Blink skill had activated. Slowly, the wound closed as she stared at the three people in front of her.

They had stopped now, and the man was talking to the woman who had attacked Ilea. She seemed embarrassed about it and simply nodded to whatever the man was saying. For some reason, Ilea didn’t hear a word of what they were saying despite her sphere being active.

The second woman looked Ilea’s way and smiled, pointing toward her while saying something. The other two stopped immediately and looked her way. The man’s eyes turned apprehensive, but his stare was overshadowed by the first woman running Ilea’s way while talking loudly, tears falling from her eyes.

Suddenly Ilea could hear them. At least, she heard the one who had cut her wailing like a cat that had had its tail stepped on. Eventually, she managed to form some words.

“I’m soooo sooo sorry! Are you alive?” the woman yelled, coming to a stop a meter away from Ilea. Wide yellow eyes took her in, and long flowing black hair draped down her back. She wore light metal armor that seemed of very high quality. “Can you heal it? Please tell me you can,” she said in a rushed tone, sounding like a teenage girl who had accidentally got a scratch on her father’s car.

Ilea didn’t make a move to run away, figuring it was best to hope for a friendly resolution. A single spell had nearly taken her head off. Given her neck had been cut nearly halfway through, she wouldn’t have wanted to move anyway.

The other two reached her at that point, the man again looking at her and checking the surroundings with his deep black eyes. Two slightly curved swords were sheathed on his belt. His armor was heavier, dark in color, and, if her time with Earl had taught her anything, of even higher quality than the others.

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