👉 In a secluded, moonlit forest clearing, a flickering firelight reveals a glowing healing cream bottle. A determined healer rushes, fingers hooking into its handle. She quickly uncaps it, squeezes a drop onto her palm, and begins vigorous, almost frantic, rubbing motions against herself. Her eyes blur with concentration as she works faster than usual, sweat beading on her brow, the forest quiet save for her ragged breathing and the soft crackle of the fire.
