Heal Yourself

King Magzor struggled walking down the cobbled streets of the village to see the only healer in the whole village.

He body was stiff and sore, but that wasn't the only thing that was making his trip difficult.

Magzor passed dozen of people lying in the streets looking deadly still. Some he could tell were breathing, but the others he didn't wanted to get close enough to check for a pulse.

Is Kaia so poor they can't effort to help their own people…?

King Magzor sneered in disgust at King Thallan's lack of care towards his own people.

When I rule this land, I'll make sure to clean this all up.

After thirty minutes of searching, Magzor finally found the healer's abode.

He raised his hand to knock on the locked door.

*Knock Knock*

"We're closed." A stern voice answered.