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... his village and slain his dear departed Master.

The cold was when his old wounds ached the most, the pain stabbing deep.

It wasn’t so bad today. The soothing salve provided by Lady Meiling and her apprentice Ri Zu soothed most of the pain… as did the knitted tube wrapped around his body, crafted for him by Jin.

It was a bit harder to slither around with it on but it was soft and warm. It was more kindness than he deserved from them. From all of them. He, who had turned in ...

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