Chapter 392. Healer!

By morning the wounded had been settled into medical beds or were moving about, stiff but still eager to contribute to the continued effort in any way that they could and, the dead had been laid out with their names recorded for the monument of memorial that would erected after all of this was over.

By evening, cooks had begun hauling barrels into the hall onto tables that were put up quickly in order to accommodate the event that Ann had planned. Additional tables were lined up in rows and the accompanying benches or people to sit on were set shoulder to shoulder.

Ann watched from the balcony above as below her the first wolves filed in, cleaned of blood but many of them still limping and moving with obvious difficulty. Lycans followed, their larger forms nonetheless battered and bruised and last came the magick users, their movements more easy but their faces looked weary, as though they had expanded what little energy they had left just to attend, but they did so glad