Mistral looks around wildly, still carrying her burden. She can already feel its life draining away; her heart pulsates rapidly and she runs down the streets.
As a passer-by strolls by, she grips his arm till he grimaces.
"Tell me, are there any temples around? This person is mortally wounded and needs immediate healing!"
"Uh...yes, there is a temple, but not in the city area. It's at the top of a hill there; you can't miss it. And stop hurting me!!!"
Without a word, Mistral sprints off in the direction of the hill...
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