Northstar Vale she broke her leg on the way down

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At the mention of the bones, Lecter brightened considerably. It was his true repayment for his services to her and her own, the access to the herbs notwithstanding. "Good," he purred, his mind flitting ahead to what treasures Xi'nuata would unwittingly present. "You have not been well," the shaman stated, icy eyes fixed upon her with the careful appraisal of a roughhewn physician.

Though Lecter knew what it was ailed the woman, he would not take the chance that the changes in her scent were perhaps masking a deeper illness, one brought about by stress and perhaps any sickness spreading among the more vulnerable members of the Vale.

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