The curse— RP

Alana opened her eyes. "M-my legs!" She cried, and then began to wail because it hurt so much to speak, and the wail led to only more tears. It was like a never-ending cycle
“Shhhhh it’s okay, your legs are going to be a bit sore but you have to be brave so that the wailing doesn’t draw to much attention okay?” Amity whispered rubbing some of the strongest soothing balm that she had on this girls legs
 

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