Her brows knit tightly as another wave of weakness washed over her, the rapid drain making her head spin.
Not long after she spoke, the healer staggered, nearly losing consciousness on the spot. Fortunately, the doctor noticed her faltering in time and rushed over. Just before she could collapse face-first onto the ground, he caught her and pulled her upright.
Her eyes were already half-lidded and unfocused. With visible effort, he pried her hand away from Addison, which was no easy task, as her grip had locked in reflexively, and the suction force was also great. It took both him and several healers waiting their turn a moment to free her before they could guide her away.
"Please help me send her back to her tent," the doctor said, turning to one of the male healers. He then moved quickly to support another healer who was clearly reaching their limit, signaling for the others to help lift her as well.
