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(Wyngro) You feel your sins running down your neck

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While she wasn't the worst off in the wards, she certainly wasn't the best. Opening her eyes had gotten so difficult that it was scarcely worth it; all she ever saw was suffering, anyway. Someone lying in a miserable heap like herself, someone else coughing and hacking so much they retched, others being dragged in or out of sight.
Arwyn lifted a clearly used rag to her face, wiping away some gunk that had gathered on her face. She was becoming increasingly aware of a struggling tremble in her limbs whenever she moved them, as though any effort to move was as strenuous as fighting the deelagun itself.
She let her hand fall with the rag back onto the mattress, and she heaved a long, wet breath.
With waning strength and an inability to even get up anymore, all she had to occupy herself were her thoughts.

just a quickie on arwyns whereabouts
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