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Letting the body heal itself. He could get behind that. I'll come to you if I don't feel well then, as long as you promise to keep me cleaned up. He smiled, hoping his willingness would act as encouragement.

Following her deeper into the den, Cinar considered Alivia's question. What did he intend to do here? I've always been better for advising and planning, so I suppose that would be it. I have a poor sense of smell, so it's difficult for me to do much where I need to rely on it. But you didn't need a good sense of smell to talk. That was why he had always liked it.