After the minimal checks ups about her name, age, gender, hair colour, and others, Rhea made her way to her room dragging her feet, as she massaged the back of her neck, then moved to her shoulders.
"When precisely did the transformation begin? We require the exact hour and circumstances of your first physical symptom, whether it was hot, tingling, or pain." The healer's musical voice swam around Rhea as she sat opposite him, her forehead furrowed as she pondered for the correct response.
"It began after a curse out break last two months ago," she replied, her voice carefully measured.
The healer glanced up, slightly pressed his lips in a thin line, as he scribbled a note with a judgmental flourish.
"I would want you to describe this physical changes: the color detail, texture, and location of any new marks or growths on your skin," he instructed, his tone demanding.
"One is on the side of my abdomen, and —"
