Sigyn looked at what she considered to be a child and stretched out a hand caressing the scars that Madb had inflicted. Morgaine flinched as Sigyn stroked the sensitive flesh, but managed not to cry out.
At that moment something strange happened. For the first time in six weeks her cheek neither burned, nor hurt causing Morgaine to look up and ask Sigyn, “How?”
Sigyn smiled at her new charge before replying, “Child I am primarily a mother and helper. You would not have suffered thy grievous injury had you not agreed to assist me. The least I could do is lend you what aid I can to alleviate the pain. I cannot take away the scarring that another inflicted upon you. However, I can make it so that you no longer feel the physical pain associated with the wound,” Sigyn finished kindly.
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