A Healing Touch! Pt. 02

I was weary unto death itself but followed out of the tent. It was a cold, gray day, with a hint of snow in the air. There was no sun, no pink glow of the day dawning, nothing but gray skies. I found that even more tiring.

I had put everyone at risk, this wasn't some game that I was playing. Some adolescent male fantasy of sex, the Elves were going to die because of my actions. My body, emotionally overwhelmed and physically exhausted, gave out and I dropped to my knees.

Should I obey and leave, or stay and fight? Would I be a help or a hindrance? Willow, the old healer, came out of the tent and hauled me to my feet. His grip was like iron.

"Go home." He told me. " Regain your strength. You can do nothing more today."

He smiled wanly, "besides there is no one left to heal. The magic you worked last night healed all of us, and I do mean everyone."

"Elanora wanted me to heal her friend Thorn."

"Already done. She came out of the cave early this morning, and is her old self."

"How do I get home?" I asked.

"Posy will sing you and stay with you as a guard."

"I'm coming too!" Interjected the female in my arms.

"Come back in 24 hours, when you are at full strength, and we shall see what the Queen says then."

The camp was a beehive of activity as we departed for my world.

Curious what happens next? Will there be war? Will there be lots of hot sex, with stunning Elf chicks? Will Stewart ever get tired of sex? If Elves are attracted to Humans by scent, and Humans are attracted to Elves by scent, what is going to happen to Posy and her friend, when they go back to the human world?

Tune in next time...

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