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Faint

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Tova launched herself into my arms and I held them wide to catch her. I grunted, wincing against the pain of my broken ribs and she pulled back, once again in control. She gave me a look of sympathy but said nothing to me, instead throwing her head back and yelling.

“Garth!”

I knew that Brut had said that she had left with the healer and a warrior. I was still surprised when the healer came in, bowing deeply before approaching. “May I see, your majesty?” he asked.

I nodded, relaxing. Tova backed away, one eye on the door to the barn and the other watching Garth. Bo dropped to his knees and leaned into me. I absently patted his neck.

Garth came forward and used his thumb to pry open the eye that was swollen shut. To my relief, I could see from it, albeit it was blurry. He clicked his tongue and then proceeded to run his hands over my body, asking mundane questions.

“Does this hurt? How about this? Breathe deep for me. Cough.” I obeyed as best I could, though the cough
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