For the next few hours, Broken ran through the town, offering help wherever he could. At one point, he came across an elderly man sitting on an old wooden chair. The townspeople whispered that the man had once been a hard worker, but lately, he had been unable to work due to his deteriorating health.
"My Lord," the elderly man said as Broken approached, "I haven't been able to work for a week because of this terrible pain."
Without hesitation, Broken stepped forward. "Let me help massage your back," he offered.
The man was taken aback. "But, My Lord… no, I mean…" he stammered, unsure of how to respond.
Broken gently began massaging the elderly man's back. At first, the old man seemed hesitant, but after a few minutes, the pain started to fade.
"My Lord... I must apologize," the man said.. "But I feel much better now. You're truly remarkable."
Ah... ah... CHOO! Oops, sorry, I think I caught that Sudden Sneezer curse while writing this chapter.
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