In the months and years that followed, we more or less went our separate ways—bound by the promise that if another threat ever rose against the balance of the kingdoms, the Talos Party would reunite once again.
Talos said he wanted to explore other countries, without having any particular destination in mind.
Uri began teaching an ever-growing band of rogues, singlehandedly sparking a resurgence of interest among the younger generation.
Alva… well, he's still Alva. He became even more famous than the kings themselves, especially in the Elf and Human Kingdoms, where he now spends his days hosting one extravagant party after another.
And me? Don't worry about me.
I'll still be here with my noble partner, Juniper—supporting where I can, healing when needed.
Not for recognition.
But because I enjoy it.
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Thank you to everyone who took the time out of their day to read this story. It truly means a lot.
I hope you enjoyed it and found something meaningful in it.
I know it was short, but I never intended for it to be very long in the first place.
Thank you for noticing the support healer—and remember to help someone today, because you never know the impact it might have.
—Latrell Veal