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Calaethis gave Verloren a wry look "Oh yes, Alliene does know, and she has her hand and her whip, to make you that you don't lose motivation..." Sylquis was looking earnestly at Verloren, "Please Lady Verloren, I won't give up... it would be wonderful to heal people..." she stopped and dropped her eyes, "Besides, I'm not a noble your lady. I'm just a.." she shot a look at Caleathis, "A freed slave. An elven child." he said firmly. Sylquis nodded, "what Lord Calaethis said ma'am. Please instruct me, I promise I'll keep at it.. if.. if I could heal, I could save lives... please?" her eyes were sincere. And Calaethis spread his hands helplessly. "Shes set on it Lady Verloren. I can't talk her out of it. She really wants to do this."
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