Love's Healing Touch
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And thus, by association, they greeted him as well — hesitant at first, but sincere.
An old desiccated crone who sold herbs hollered at them, her beady eyes glinting.
"I have something for you," she said, digging into her baskets before pulling out a small bundle of herbs wrapped with twine. "For strength and protection," she said seriously, jamming it into Adrian's hand.
He was taken aback speechless, but Elara gave his arm a reassuring pat.
"Thanks," Adrian was able to say, his voice gruff with thanks.