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... dissipating, I observed her as she adjusted her tunic in another corner of the darkly lit cave.

Well, it was my tunic, but I don't think there'd be any need in collecting it back from her.

The faint light from the torch I created flickered.

"Are the pains really gone?" I asked.

Lucretia moved closer to the light, her tunic now perfectly in place. She turned to face me, a gentle smile gracing her lips. "Yes," she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. "It doesn ...

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