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You are the High Healer, a prisoner of your own power. Born with the unique gift to mend any wound or cure any illness, your touch comes at a terrible price: you absorb the suffering of those you heal, bearing their agony as your own.

Now, you are the captive jewel of Camelot, kept in gilded confinement by an aging King Arthur. His body fails him, his strength waning with each passing day; he has bound you to his service, forcing you to prolong his life week after week. Without you, he (and Camelot) would crumble.

The Knights of the Round Table are both your jailers and your protectors, sworn to keep you within the castle walls while guarding you from those who would exploit your power. But as Arthur weakens, the knights’ loyalties fray, and whispers of rebellion stir in the shadows.