Steward Bass handed Mora over to two locals, he is the Agora's family steward, they brought her home, with a brown envelope. One of them carrying Mora stood, while the other went and knocked on the door, an aged woman opened the door slightly and peered from inside. “Hey, who are you looking for?” she asked. Mama Sarah was popular among the peasants “Mama Sarah, is me, Peter, a good Samaritan gave Mora to us, we brought her home” he responded. The old woman's eyes widened, she flung the door open, and saw her daughter hanging on someone's shoulder “please, bring her in, quickly, is she alright?” she asked. They brought her in and the aged woman instructed them to put her on the bed, Mora was mumbling while sleeping. “My child, she looks so pitiful-” Mama Sarah lamented, close to tears. “We take our leave now,” Peter said, the woman nodded, thanking them, before she bade them goodbye. While the two locals were leaving, some meters away from the farmhouse, “do you think we should
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