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"Hmm... You can't talk... Hmm..." Narrowleaf said, thinking. "I have no clue what you're trying say."
"H-hey... I just c-came to apologize... Me and Bolt are working on a c-cure. You want it, right?" He said, trying not to break down.
Narrowleaf slowly limped his way to Brisk's room. "Hello? Brisk?" He called softly, tapping on the door with his hoof.
"Is... Brisk okay? Er... I'll go check up on her..." Narrowleaf said, struggling to get up.
"Great. That should work. For the horn, I mean." He said.
"How much of Celestia's corpse do you have? Because A, we could use her. And B, because I'm starving." Narrowleaf replied, half joking.
"Timberwolf shreddings? From a real one?" Narrowleaf asked.
"Wh-what does it n-need...?" Narrowleaf asked softly.
"N-no... I killed some of C-celestia's citizens... and p-ponies in the wasteland..." Narrowleaf said, handing Bolt the bandages.
"Alright... Let me wring out these bandages..." Narrowleaf said as he slowly removed his blood-soaked bandages. "F-from th-the litte I c-can...
"Saddle Arabia is hotter. Skies gray, grass brown... Ugly. Ugly land." Narrowleaf said as he set up a small tent.
"Narrowleaf came from small country called "Saddle Arabia." At war because ruler is tyrant." Narrowleaf responded.
"Narrowleaf came, promised beautiful land... Land here in war, too!" Narrowleaf said.
Narrowleaf paused. "Do I have to sacrifice myself?" He asked, clearly ready for the worst. "Th-there is another way..."
"Narrowleaf is travelling merchant. Why is war?" Narrowleaf asked, confused.
"Well... in my rampage I bit Brisk, but s-somepony threw a silver sword into my stomach." Narrowleaf replied. "I need you to help me find a c-cure...
"Hello!? I'm awake and cannot move... Hello?" Narrowleaf called once more. "Hmm... Ma? Brisk? Flitter? Bolt?" He sat up slightly.
You just did, though. WHOO IM ALL CAPSING WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
"Hello, friend!!" Narrowleaf called as he ran towards Crimson, equiptment and wares making all kinds of sounds. "Narrowleaf's name is Narrowleaf....
Narrowleaf awoke in his bed, heart pounding, lungs burning. He tried to get up, but winced in pain, then lied back down. "H-hello?"
