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Chapter 29 — "What Is Not Said Aloud" Night falls completely over the village of Jores. Anastasia’s house remains silent, illuminated only by the soft light of an oil lamp resting on the main table. Shadows stretch slowly along the walls, shifting with each gentle flicker of the flame. Leriana has already retired to her room. Not before insisting on leaving everything clean and prepared for the next morning. Her presence, always active, had filled the house throughout the day, but now the atmosphere feels different. Quieter. More reflective. Anastasia remains seated at the table, leaning over an open parchment. Her hand moves steadily as she writes, tracing each word with precision and experience. It is not the first time she has drafted a report addressed to the capital. But this time, her expression is more serious. More thoughtful. Forau sits a few steps away, leaning against the wall, watching her in silence. His posture is relaxed, though his gaze remains attentive, as if he were assessing every movement of the healer. The sound of the quill scratching against the parchment is the only noise in the room. For several minutes. Until Anastasia stops her hand. She lifts her gaze slightly. “This is not a minor incident.” Her voice is low. Calm. But firm. Forau nods slowly. “No.” Silence settles between them again. Anastasia sets the quill down on the table and places both hands on the parchment, thoughtful. “The monster escaped,” she continues. “And now we know it can adapt in combat.” A brief pause. Then she adds: “That means it will learn.” Forau breathes slowly. His gaze drifts toward the lamp. “Yes.” Another silence. Heavier. More aware. Anastasia looks back at the parchment. “I have reported what happened,” she finally says. “Attack, retreat, damages… and possible risk to the village.” Her gaze hardens slightly. “I have also requested support.” Forau does not react immediately. He remains still. Thinking. “They will come,” he says after a few seconds. It is not a question. It is certainty. Anastasia nods. “Yes.” Then she remains silent for a few more moments. Her expression changes. Becoming more personal. More concerned. “But that is not what worries me.” Forau lifts his gaze. He watches her carefully. “I know.” Anastasia exhales slowly. “That girl.” The way she says it holds no reproach. No doubt. Only concern. “Arcanis asked me to take care of her.” A pause. “And I will.” Her eyes fix directly on Forau. “But what I saw today… is not normal.” The silence grows dense. Forau does not respond immediately. He takes his time. Because he knows exactly what she means. Anastasia continues. “She took part in combat against a dangerous creature.” Another pause. “She healed your wounds.” Another. “And she walked back as if nothing had happened.” Her words do not sound accusatory. They sound analytical. Like someone observing a phenomenon that does not fit. Forau lowers his gaze slightly. He remembers the fight. The way Leriana moved. The speed. The precision. The energy. “She has an enormous mana reserve,” he finally says. His tone is calm. Objective. “Much greater than it appears.” Anastasia watches him in silence. Waiting. Forau takes a few more seconds before speaking again. “And not only that.” His voice grows slightly deeper. More reflective. “During the fight… there was something strange.” Anastasia leans forward slightly. Attentive. “Strange how?” Forau remains silent for a moment. Remembering. The ice spear. The impact. The spark. That brief flash. Unusual. “When she threw an ice spear,” he explains slowly, “I saw a spark.” A pause. “Very small.” His eyes narrow slightly. “It wasn’t water magic.” Silence settles again. Deeper. Heavier. Anastasia does not react immediately. She does not question. She does not interrupt. She simply listens. “It lasted only an instant,” Forau continues. “So brief it could have been a mistake.” Another pause. “But it wasn’t.” His words hang in the air. The flame of the lamp flickers gently. Anastasia remains completely still. Thinking. Analyzing. Her years of experience as a healer and mage tell her something clearly. That detail matters. A lot. Finally, she speaks. “Say nothing.” Her tone is low. Decisive. “For now.” Forau nods slowly. “I wasn’t planning to.” Silence fills the room once more. Calmer now. More controlled. Anastasia looks back at the parchment. Her expression is serious. Reflective. “If the capital sends help,” she finally says, “they will need to know who took part in the fight.” A pause. “And who can face that creature again.” Forau understands what that means. He has known from the beginning. “They cannot exclude her.” His words are simple. Direct. Anastasia closes her eyes for a few seconds. As if accepting a truth she does not like. “No.” Then she opens them again. Her gaze becomes firm. “But I will not expose her without preparation.” Forau nods slowly. Both of them understand the situation. The capital knows about his curse. They know he cannot fight alone. And now they also know the monster is still alive. Silence settles once more in the room. Night advances. And somewhere in the forest, far from the village, something moves among the shadows. Waiting.

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