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Cygnet was about to strike again, but the herbs from earlier kicked in in the nick of time. Her own stomach began to squirm as she watched the child throw up, and a frown pulled at her lips. Despite everything that'd happened, Eshe couldn't stay mad, especially when she'd been the one who'd caused her to throw up.

Oh, sweetling: she crooned, pulling up beside the child and pulling her into her arms if allowed. It's alright, you're better now, she assured her. What can I do for you? Do you need any water?::