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Serial Micro Fiction: Cured - Elizabeth Drakes's Site
As the Tamarian soldiers approached, swords drawn, several villagers appeared from their homes. While most stayed silent, a little girl whose mother he’d cured the day before ran up to Leikar and hugged him around the waist. “You saved us, mister. Can you make the Knight better like you did momma?” Related