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"I'm guessing that those people are out looking for it, and they will show up eventually," he said.
 
Flish began harassing the cow, but that only succeeded in making it moo loudly. The torchlight began to near the campsite, a farmer calling out the cow's name.
 
"Oh, please go, cow, you stupid heifer," Al'ika whispered, silently sending a kick into the rear of the animal through magic toward the farmer.
 
The cow wandered off, and the farmer found it off in the distance. Suddenly, the man cried out in pain.
 
"I don't know, I didn't do anything," he said. He whipped out his rapier. "I take it you want to investigate?"
 
"There isn't a city for five days in any direction," he said. "We can wake up the other two and let them know before we head out."
 
FLish woke up Keth and Isep. "We're going out to help a farmer. If we aren't back in twenty minutes, look in on us." Keth nodded, keeping the talking to a minimum.
 
Flish took point, creeping through the woods towards the light and moans of agony. The farmer was lying next to his cow, clutching a broken ankle.
 
Al'ika nodded and grabbed a Hallowbrook special and some bandages. She took her place up by the farmer. "Drink this," she ordered. "It'll help."
 
The farmer looked up at them and tentatively took the potion. "Thank you, I don't know what I would have done if you two hadn't shown up. I got trapped between my heifer and a root."
 
"Why not? It's what a decent person would do," he said, not mentioning who they were or indicating there was a reason not to.
 
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