After the plague had killed two thirds of our population nearly six years ago, many of the Fifteen Realms resembled broken toys, with tiny pieces of their populations scattered far and wide. We were close to what had been the Realm of Vyg's western border. Kerrick and I'd been traveling at night and sleeping during the day to keep a low profile since we still remained in Tohon Sogra's Realm. "What about Danny and Zila? They're going to need you to teach them how to be healers." Kerrick added another branch to our small fire. It's the perfect opportunity for me to go undercover, and-" But it would be nice if we worked out an agreement at least. Too bad for him that I didn't need his approval. He kept his flat expression, and I knew I'd get more cooperation from the cave's stone walls.
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