Unqualified

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Rowan had arrived just in time to see the Silvaria entourage depart from the inn. He immediately chased after them and was able to get onto Cecil's wagon. When he heard about the good news from Fatima, he naturally congratulated Cecil. He also asked him whether he'd be willing to help cure his father's illness while he was at it. "My father also wanted to thank you for sparing my brother's life..." "Oh..." Cecil felt a little guilty. Right about now, Armano should be dead...or at least brain dead. He had ordered Quinn to lace some poison into the prince's wounds. This poison wasn't something that any healing magic could cure. If it was Cecil's healing arts that used Ki, then that was a different matter. The prince's bloodstream would then deliver the poison to his brain and essentiall

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