Turstin walked into his room, slamming the door as he entered "That bastard got me bad" he murmured as he began to punch the wall, "How will father believe him?", he could not blame his father because he couldn't counter everything he had said, Turstin began to question his decision, was he wrong to have offered help? Why is the world this cruel, Amelia had started to open up a little, she seemed happy yesterday and today she lies unconscious. Turstin hoped and began to pray to the moon goddess. As he knelt in front of his bed, he realized that he had not prayed like this for a long time, "What is this woman doing to his soul" he murmured, "Ohh Azuul, it is me again, I am sorry I have not been talking to you lately, I have been preoccupied trying to make Helores and the neighbouring kingdoms a safer place for the people, even though I do not pray to you, you have neen really nice and thank you for the progress that I have encountered" he clasped his hands together and placed his head
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