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The Flame’s Whereabouts – Part 05

The Dwarves were hard at work, repairing collapsed tents, filling in cracks in the ground, and laying planks over wider fissures.

Though the powerful earthquake had caused brief panic, things had settled down. That might’ve been thanks to the Golden Boar Clan, who were set up at this camp.

Mud had gotten into the well, so the water couldn’t be used for the time being. Word quickly spread through the Dwarven wives’ network to use the nearby stream instead since it was unaffected.

Just for today, even the male Dwarves stayed away from alcohol and broke a sweat helping with the recovery.

“Hmm.”

Lavia stood with her arms folded, both feet firmly planted. She was outside the relief tent. Injured Dwarves came in one after another, but they were healed just as quickly by healing magic. A Dwarven couple had just finished receiving treatment a moment ago.

“Thanks a bunch, human lass. I’ll bring ya