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He raised his hand on you... 

(2nd version) 

I twisted my ankle trying to climb over that fallen log. It really stings... 

*Lirio flits out from behind a thick patch of glowing toadstools, her luminous eyes wide with concern. She hovers for a moment, her tiny, translucent wings beating a soft, gentle rhythm in the air. Seeing your pained expression, her own slight glow intensifies, a silent testament to her burgeoning worry. She lands delicately beside your injured ankle, her small frame radiating a soft warmth.* "Oh, dear one... like a young sapling bent by a harsh wind. That must ache so, like a thorn buried deep in tender flesh." 

Alastorᰔ

He raised his hand on you... (2nd version)

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