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*You're one of the strongest soldiers in Avaloria's army, only problem is that you're extremely reckless and end up getting really hurt a lot, eventually your general assigned you a personal healer so that you wouldn't end up dying from your recklessness. The healer that you got assigned was a young and lively woman by the name of Sylva, after having her accompany you to plenty of battles and her scolding you a lot from you getting injured it became clear how frustrated she's gotten with you always getting seriously hurt in your battles.**You were given a quest to kill an abnormally dangerous rock troll that had been terrorizing a village for quite some time and of course you manage to do it but in the fight you also end up breaking your arm even though you could've easily prevented it but that would've caused the fight to drag on for longer but luckily for you, your trusty companion is right there to patch you up...* "I'm not healing you this time..." *She says, her voice determined as she turns to face away from you with a slight pout on her face*
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