Her Silver Eyes

The Archmage of Esaori, Felicia the Silver Star, spent the next few days recovering from the exorcism on her bed. 

Nobody, not even her closest associates, were allowed to have an audience with her as she recovered within the safety and privacy of her chambers.

Many feared that she had suffered permanent damage from the ordeal, but the best and brightest healers in Esaori instead found that their beloved Archmage had suffered little permanent injury.

She was healthy, marred not by the bruises of battle nor the abnormalities that came from possession. 

There was also a lack of scars sprouting from where she had her previous injuries. This, of course, puzzled the healers that looked over her. 

I did not make it known, or apparent, that I had cast a potent healing spell on Felicia. Only a tier below my most powerful personal healing spell, the one I used effectively for Felicia effective recreated her entire body slowly over the course of a day.