Chapter 186 - Healing Energy

As Cyrus sagged and was scarcely awake on his back, Bozorg's strong hooves clattered against the courtyard's cobblestones. With a worried expression on his face, Bozorg refrained from asking questions and followed Aryana's instructions as she led them out of the estate under the stars. "Where are we going, my lady?" he said in a worried, deep voice, “For healing” Aryana said plainly, her eyes front and steady. He was compelled to trust her despite the oddity of her techniques because of the pain and purpose in her eyes, which kept him silent. Bozorg nodded, holding Cyrus closer to maintain his balance. They walked in peace, the lovely rustle of the night breeze through the trees blending with the rhythmic sound of his hoofs. They soon came to the edge of the woodland, where a shimmering stream cut through the scenery like a silver ribbon. The brightness from the full moon overhead gave the water a mystical, almost ethereal appearance. Aryana halted and faced Bozorg with a gen