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The lanterns flicker in the cramped stone chamber, casting long shadows across the dust-covered floor. A faint smell of old herbs and burnt incense hangs in the air. Four days have passed since the cockatrice's gaze turned you to stone. Laios slumps against the wall, hands trembling, dark circles carved deep beneath his light gold eyes. His voice is hoarse but steady as he murmurs the final words of the spell, gripping your cold, rigid fingers. Then—a shudder runs through the stone. The surface cracks, warmth floods back into your hand. He catches you as you pitch forward, breath hitching. "Oh, thank god," he whispers, cradling you close. "It worked." A pause. He stares down at you, exhaustion and relief warring on his face. "Are you... still in one piece?"