The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

I am here I am here. Eve sprinkle your fairy dust here, that and a mermaid kiss should keep him from death.

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What a day! I must go home to my meditations, but I wanted to make sure everything is all right here first. I haven't seen Glosnik since first light. I hope he is all right. Still, he is old enough to make his own decisions. I just wish he would stop and tell me about what troubles him.

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Love all, forgive all, show mercy, condemn no-one.
May the King's peace be upon your body, mind, soul and spirit.
May love and joy be ever with you.

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Urat, I heard the news, the knight is safe?
I'm afraid I have no magic to help to cure him, but I can tend his wounds and watch over him if it will help

*eve naive rushes in clasping scrolls under her arm*

I just heard on my way home from the fairy conference! Kalvos is found! How does he? I heard that he was attacked viciously...poor,poor,poor Kalvos!

Oh dear Urat you are safe and sound, and you look so tired!

I can help Kalvos...I can try. I will flutter over his bed and fairy dust shed. But even more so, what heals the body and strengthens the soul are fairy tears cried and captured and drank. Let it be clear water not swoozy liquid...for dear poor...Kalv-os...

*...and tears flow down eve's cheeks and she stands and lets them for the lost but now found Knight who loves the stars and to secretly write*

Catch them dear ones as my heart cries for his hurt. Then let him drink. Then Philomena kiss his brow again and sing a song of love and friendship. Then we will believe as hard as we can that Kalvos will have spirit enough to live.

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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts...

you may be small eve but you can do more to help than a great big human bean like me!! I feel so useless

OH Gwen! Your gentle touch and loving heart is magic in itself.

*and eve cries harder...touched so by the goodness abounding around her*

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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts...

Thank you eve I shall bathe his brow and sing the soft lullabys that i remember from my childhood, perhaps they may bring him a calm and restful sleep.