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Destiney laughs softly before giving the other woman a casual shrug. “Think nothing of it. I’m used to helping people actually. Sometimes without a moments notice. It’s just what I do. Besides I can wander about the Twelveswood whenever I want. It’s not going anywhere.”
Destiney heads off in the direction that Nozomi should have gone to begin with. Keeping her pace leisurely so that the injured woman could keep up easily. “The bow is something left over from my childhood. I work as a healer now so helping people is second nature. So there is never a need to apologize for asking me for help. I think the only people I would probably not help are Garleans sided to the Empire or people that have tried to hurt me or my family. You don’t appear to be either.”
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