A healer lifted a clear almost colorless vial and carefully poured its components between his lips.
Another guided the flow of Aether ensuring the antidote spread fully, reaching what the earlier stages had loosened.
The expected fanfare, like earlier, didn't come but the air fell quiet as everyone held their breath, their gaze on the healer.
"..."
"It's done," the words left his lips almost disbelieving, " he's stable. "
A collective breath was released across the group subtly.
Lilith remained quiet her gaze never leaving him. She didn't approach him immediately, fighting the urge to do so.
Time passed as everyone waited patiently.
The formation dimmed gradually, its purpose complete, while the attendants began carefully clearing the surrounding materials.
Eventually, Lilith moved when the circle completely dimmed. Her relieved gaze was tracing him, just to make sure he had survived.
