Neveah leaned her head against the edge of the wooden bath, watching through hooded lids as the water was dyed red with her blood.
She heaved a quiet sigh knowing she would do herself no good if she remained within the bath water for too long, she quickly washed herself and stepped out.
Neveah stood before her floor length mirror, inspecting the wound left behind by the black dragon.
Neveah frowned, this was the longest it had taken any of her wounds to heal but she guessed for a wound of such severity, this was already unbelievably rapid healing.
Neveah did not bother putting any healing herbs on it, the lighter wounds had already begun closing up and she knew in a day or two, she would be as good as new.
Neveah picked up a clean strip of bandage, she wrapped it securely around her torso before she pulled on her night robe and tossed the bloodied remains of the white tunic as well as the black tunic into the fire place.
