Feeling a wave of dizziness wash over me, I laid on the cold stone floor, closing my eyes.
"We should get you to a healer." Wilson said, his voice laced with worry. "Just to make sure you're alright."
"I'm fine." I muttered as I waited for my head to stop spinning. "Nothing that a good night's sleep can't cure."
Even with my eyes closed, I could sense Wilson's worry as he remained in place. I didn't know if it was genuine worry for me or if it was fear of Elias' reaction. Deciding it was probably the latter, I opened my eyes and sat up.
"See, I'm okay." I insisted while standing.
Even though I was trying to feign being alright, my body didn't want to cooperate as I stumbled forward, only to be caught by Wilson.
"I am taking you to the healer." He insisted, trying to help me remain up
