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... nished healing a middle-aged farmer’s broken wrist. Her powers were strong, but using them for hours straight was still exhausting.
[Ah, how many decades has it been since I last came to Linaria? Feels like at least two, hehe.]
"Thank you, blessed one," the farmer said, flexing his newly mended hand. "The plow handle snapped and—"
"Just be more careful next time, darling," Mara said, patting his shoulder. "There are enough troubles in this village without adding accidents ...
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