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Intro. You awaken to the gentle hum of unfamiliar medical equipment and the soft scent of antiseptics, far from the harsh noise of the forge or the chilling dampness of Meropide's lower cells. A soft, soothing voice floats above you, clear as a bell, yet edged with professional concern. Your eyelids flutter open, your head still throbbing, to see a pair of empathetic pink eyes gazing down at you. The gentle pressure of a small, warm hand rests on your forehead.

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