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Al'ika smiled and went to the chapel. She kissed Father Hallowbrook and sat down again with Flish. "Hey, how are you?"
 
FLish looked better, but Hallowbrook had him chained by the wrist to keep him from going anywhere and fighting. "Another few days and I'll be fine,' he said.
 
"Apparently I tried to escape once too often for him, and due to the fact that I got chained by an old man, he was right,"
 
Al'ika snickered. "I at least allowed myself to be healed before going back out," she teased, her amusement very obvious.
 
Al'ika shrugged. "I'm not sure, I'm still having trouble sleeping," she confessed. "I'm trying not to wake him up when I do, but. . . It's hard. You know how it is. I'm also trying to help Jep out, and that's not real easy."
 
"He never makes it easy," he said. "Let me know when you're ready. I know I'm going to need help on this ine."
 
Al'ika smiled and kissed Flish. "Will do," she said. "Now heal up, and don't give Father too much trouble."
 
"Later," Al'ika laughed, almost skipping out of the chapel. Smiling, she made her way to the tavern, and located Jep sitting by himself. "Hey big brother," she said, kissing his cheek and sitting down next to him. "What's on your mind?"
 
"Well, at the moment, I can't quite figure out this frame," he said, looking over a crude plan for a house.
 
"Most of them, except when Keth is involved," he replied. "He really is great. I don't know how I would have gotten all that lumber if not for him."
 
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