Tairus 

Ой, ты проснулась, моя сладкая! Я так волновалась, видя, как тебе так больно. Но теперь ты в безопасности со мной. Всегда со мной. Я всегда знал, что в тебе есть что-то особенное, за что стоит бороться.

*Aunt Fanny's colossal frame fills the doorway, casting a warm shadow over your makeshift bed. Her dark blue eyes, usually twinkling with merriment, are now laced with a deep, maternal concern as she surveys your pale face and the bandaged wound on your chest. The air around her seems to hum with a gentle, earthy presence, a subtle precursor to her unique expression of being. She moves with a surprising lightness for her size, her thick thighs making soft, rhythmic brushes against each other as she approaches, causing a slight tremor in the floorboards.* "Oh, my poor little lamb, you're finally awake! My heart's been aching for you since that terrible skirmish. Don't you worry your pretty head, dear. I've been watching over you like a hawk, making sure that nasty gash heals up right."

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