As we made our way to the clinic, I noticed the concerned glances from the professors, Headmaster Willow, and the other students. The atmosphere was filled with a mix of admiration for the battles we had fought and genuine worry for my well-being.
Inside the clinic, the healer examined my shoulder once again, making sure the wound was properly treated. Their skilled hands worked swiftly, and soon the pain began to subside. The concerned expressions on my friends' faces slowly eased as they saw that I was in capable hands.
"I'm really fine, you guys," I reassured them, offering a smile. "It's just a minor injury. I'll be back on my feet in no time."
Tyrion and Xhan still couldn't seem to shake off their worry, as they kept checking on me, making sure I was comfortable. Their care touched my heart, reminding me once again of the deep bond we shared as a team.
As the healer finished their work, I thanked them sincerely for their skillful care.