Nia woke up in the palace’s hospital with her mind in a foggy state. It felt as if her mind was cloudy at first. She saw Khalil, and she smiled at him. He was sitting in the corner, staring at her intensely, with a vial of blue liquid in his hand. He came over to her and held it to her.
"Drink," he said. “I know your head is foggy right now.” She downed the blue liquid, noting that it had a slight berry taste to it, but it was not horrible. The fog from her mind had now cleared away. She was grateful.
“What was it?’, she asked.
“A recipe for the effects of spell casting," he said, and she frowned. Spell casting? He saw her mind filled with questions.
“Relax. It’s ok. About an hour before you woke up, someone tried to cast a spell on us. The idiocy of it really, but it is old knowled
