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Kamistella comes to her senses on the same street, unharmed.
"Well, I'm quite the healer, aren't I..." she muttered in complete astonishment. "My legs are perfectly fine..."
She didn't suspect that everything might not have been entirely real, or at least, somewhat mystical, for one simple reason: the twig had completely disappeared.
Therefore, the Lunarian searches the grass nearby for Nebos. He could hardly have run away.
"Nebos! Nebos! Where are you?!"
Apparently, the black knight considered his blow fatal and didn't bother to check for sure. How fortunate...