Trace: Alright, now…
Trace: Now does this hurt?
Flora: Ah! Cahrmehrs ab’liun nah!
Trace: I’ll assume that means “yes.” Well, your foot seems strained. You must have twisted it really bad when you fell. We need to see a healer about this.
Flora: But the only city with any clerics nearby is a human one.
Trace: Then we’ll go there!
Flora: But Trace…!
Trace: Ah, come on, Flora. Don’t you trust me?
Trace: I trusted you!
Flora: Sigh… Trace, you know I trust you… It’s the other humans I don’t trust.
Trace: Don’t worry!
Trace: I won’t let anything happen to you. We’ll be in and out of there in no time.
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