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... ach shallow breath. Beads of sweat clung to his forehead, and his skin had a reddish hue beneath the chin. His mother stood nearby, wringing her hands.
"Please, Your Highness. He collapsed this morning. He's burning up."
Elric didn't reply at first. His eyes scanned the boy like a scanner in his old life. Pulse weak. Lips dry. Muscles spasming lightly. Breathing rapid.
He reached into his satchel of hand-made tools—some sharpened bone, cloth strips, a sealed pot of crushe ...
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