Next, the healer moved to Liam, who was still unconscious, though his breathing was steady now. She poured another cup of tea and held it to his lips, coaxing him to drink. As soon as the liquid touched his lips, he stirred slightly, his eyes fluttering open as he took in the warm aroma of the tea. His body was still aching, but he managed to drink it slowly.
"How are you feeling?" the healer asked softly, her eyes assessing both of them.
Liam, still disoriented, took a slow breath. "Better... I think," he murmured, his voice hoarse but more coherent than it had been in hours. "I feel... lighter."
The healer nodded. "Good. The tea should help you recover, but you both need rest. Your bodies are still adjusting, and your energy is low."
