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... rarely flattering but now imagine a goblin that has both features.
But Sylvara’s breathing hitched, a pained sound escaping her unconscious lips. The wound in her side was bleeding more freely now, soaking through the makeshift bandages Satou had applied.
She needs help. Real help. Not just whatever field medicine I can manage.
Satou looked at the hut again. At the herbs and healing supplies visible through the window. At the elderly woman who moved with the practiced ef ...
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