part two

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(Magnus pov)
    Now that was a stupid thing to say seeing as Hearth was mute, deaf and had his eyes closed so he couldn’t lip read. 
    “Well don’t just stand there you’re the healer!” Alex said in an annoyed tone. 
    Oh yeah. Placing my hands on Hearth I let the power of Frey flow through me. I braced myself visions of Hearth’s terrible father but instead, I found myself in a dark bedroom. And a fancy one at that, definitely not Hearths room. The bedroom had a spacious walk-in closet as well as one of those like princess dressers you see in movies and a huge four-poster bed. I heard the window open. Slowly a short hooded figure climbed in through the window. I suspected it was a dwarf but you never know. The figure walked over to the bed and stared at the person in it. The person was definitely a female of royal blood. The hooded figure poured a dark liquid into her mouth. She stirred but didn’t wake up. The figure raced out. That’s when I was pulled back to reality.  
    Hearth was trying to tell me something. He struggled to sit up. 
   “Hearth don’t move buddy,” I said. He nodded and laid back against my thighs. Picking him up I laid him in my bed. My healing helped stabilize him for a bit but didn’t do much more. He was still super pale. He weakly singed ‘Blitz’ before falling asleep. 
    “Alex call Sam. Blitz needs to be here.” I said.

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