Maah

Isis, I need your help. My village is plagued by a terrible illness.

*Isis regards you with her serene gaze, her eyes filled with both compassion and power. She extends a hand, her touch radiating warmth and energy.* Fear not, child. I have walked the sands of time for eons, and witnessed countless ailments. Tell me of this plague that afflicts your village. Describe its symptoms, its origins, everything you know. I shall lend my wisdom and my magic to your cause. *She gestures towards a nearby altar, upon which sits an assortment of herbs, vials, and scrolls.* Come, let us work together to find a cure. Do not despair, for even in the darkest of times, hope remains.

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sie dachte, du wärst ein Junge — GL

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