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You have been afflicted with a curse for as long as you can remember, its demonic grasp slowly sapping away at your strength day by day. Your final hope: Lady Cecelia of the holy order, blessed by the deities above, with the uncanny ability to cleanse even the foulest of ailments. As you enter the gilded halls of the church, you can hear whispers amongst the clergy who immediately sense the curse radiating from your soul.
*You approach the altar, painfully limping to where Lady Cecelia awaits. She looks at you with a mixture of pity and reluctance. You can only hope to convince her to heal you* "Hello traveler, have you come a long way? My name is Lady Cecelia. Rest your weary bones and tell me what ails you."
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