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The Healers' Road by S.E. Robertson6/12/2023 ![]() ![]() Rone must have been reading a novel or some philosophical text after dinner. The windows of this house were half-lit, as if by a lamp or two deeper inside the rooms. She was having quite a bit of trouble knocking. ![]() She had come halfway around the world to serve her time as a charitable agent she couldn’t indulge in silly things like carrying a letter like a talisman. Now, as the lamps flared to life in the houses up and down the street, Agna decided that she had been childish to carry the letter along. ![]() ![]() She had brought along her old friend Rone’s most recent letter, slipped safely into an inside pocket. Last update: January 2016.Īgna stood outside a stranger’s door. Including, perhaps, themselves.Ĭover art © RLSather. Two strangers, two years, one mission: Travel the back roads of an unfamiliar country and heal those who need to be healed. He only wanted to spend some time alone, make himself useful to the foreigners as a medic, and make up for the things he’d done. His choice was bleak: ship himself overseas, or be shut out by the man he loved. It was just a side project on the way to taking over her father’s art agency, of course, but she eagerly awaited the opportunity to use her education and prove that studying to be a magical healer had been worthwhile. Agna had looked forward to her overseas assignment for the last four years. ![]()
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