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Amaranth was sore she was healing and she barely ever left her sea side home. Her son had chosen to leave the court and Niro was so badly hurt that she had to care for him. She hurt so bad her eye was still covered and when she removed the cover she could barely see so she kept it on. Her arm still splinted and sore, the bandages fresh on her arm. She sighed missing the liberty of moving her arm.
She looked around as she heard a strange call. Who was that/ She'd never heard the call before. She shrugged lightly sending pain through her shoulder. Amaranth walked as she looked ahead, walking had been a hard but it was getting better. She smiled "Umm hello" Amaranth said as she looked at the stranger. She held her bo staff in right hand her left pined to her keeping broken bones stable. "Can I help you?"
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