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Alomar mulled over all Borate had told him, wondering what was in store for them. He knew word of Shana’s power was spreading, because the sick and deprived came from across the mountains to feel her healing touch.

The villagers themselves never shared word of her gift, but strangers witnessing the healings told friends and family, not knowing the consequences their action could bring. Alomar wasn’t sure of the consequences either, but knew it better to keep quiet than spread word of all Shana could do, especially after talking with Borate.

Alomar also thought it wise they tell their parents about Borate, but Shana insisted this was a bad idea. She said they would never understand he was friendly and meant them no harm. Shana feared their parents would rouse the villagers to take up arms against Borate, forcing him to protect himself and then people would get hurt.

Alomar thought once his parents met Borate they would understand and like him, so was trying to convince Shana everything would work out. He worried someone would accidently come upon Borate and things would be worse than if he was brought out in the open.

When he heard a scream outside and rushed to help, Alomar thought his fears had been realized.

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