Contaminated

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It was as if the winds had whispered a premonition, carrying with them an air of unease. Margot, our most outstanding and healer, had always been a beacon of strength, her knowledge and skills keeping us healthy and strong. Yet, the unthinkable had happened – Margot had fallen ill.

I was going over some strategy plans when a figure approached me, his young features etched with concern. It was Eric, the fifteen-year-old I had started to consider as my child. Despite his age, his healing abilities were already remarkable.

"Layla," he addressed me, his voice tinged with urgency. "I need to speak with you. It's about Margot."

My heart clenched at the mentio