SanClare Black (The Prince Of Sorrows) - Plot & Excerpts
Though in the past, Michael had healed quickly from his various injuries, this time his healing seemed to have slowed—or these new injuries were simply that much worse. More than a moon passed before Michael was able to bear any weight on his injured leg, and even then he could scarcely walk. Even using a crutch Pol had procured for him, it took days of practice before he could take more than a very few steps without collapsing from the pain. Pol, Varian, and sometimes even Risa and Daren visited his tiny room and worked with him, but his progress was very slow and very discouraging. After a moon had passed, Pol had taken him back to see the healer, certain there must be some solution they simply hadn’t yet tried. Instead, the healer told them the wound was very bad and that Michael, if he was lucky, would always walk with a limp. If he was unlucky... It didn’t bear thinking about. Even so, Michael hadn’t imagined that it might never stop hurting.
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