Sebastian, by some miracle, had survived.
But Edwin still turned in his healer's license. The next few years flew by in dungeon crawls, meetings with healers and necromancers alike and finally, on Yule, ten years after Edwin had started his dream, he was standing on a podium with a crowd looking at him.
"When I started this, many thought that it was something impossible. A pipe dream. Yet here we all are. With new healer legislations and with the dreamed now a reality," the crowd cheered, and Edwin allowed himself a smile.
"So, now, I ask of you: Don't let the former existing state of affairs come back. Heal in Equality. Thank you for your time and dedication," with that, Edwin went to his family. Ben, now twenty, looked at Edwin with pride.
"Eddy, you are very vague, as always," spoke the rogue. He had cleared five dungeons with his party, consisting of his two brothers.