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Lynnira rolled around on the bed, trying to ease the pain that rushed up her. The fresh cloth on her forehead rolled off onto the bed. Her stomach was bloated and it showed. She was breathing lightly, deep breathes causing more pain to her. When the elf and Alex came back, the Elf barely had to look at her to know.
He parted her mouth for him, and he touched her tongue, muttered to himself and examined her body. "What did she eat last?"
He parted her mouth for him, and he touched her tongue, muttered to himself and examined her body. "What did she eat last?"