"You ask so much of me." Korrin sighs but can't deny the logic behind all that, much as she hates being in the healing tents any longer than necessary. The company is fine, but idleness doesn't wear well on her, even like this. "Araceli will come looking for me, then. If see a tiny human woman with a lot of curls and what seems like an Antivan accent, that's her. Oh, and she has a fox."
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