Chapter 22

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There was a putrid and rank odour from the burning flesh. I had smelled burning flesh before but this smelled different. There was an acidic and acerbic smell which was being emitted from the bowl and I pursed my brows in that direction. “Yeah…undead wound, for sure,” said Melanie with a grimace as she took out a parchment and her all the things for apothecary to make a paste and Bell told me to go and wash my wound in clean water. “What is wrong with this one? He seems to be pretty much taken with you in a way that I have only seen when someone wants to do the dirty,” said Illyria and I glared at her. “Illyria, trust me. After the nuclear bomb that you have dropped on me earlier today I don’t think that I am capable of taking any more at the moment. Do you mind?” I asked as I opened th

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