[The Peregrine Mendicant goes about her usual routine, carrying on in her cheerful way and humming under her breath, all as though nothing was odd about yesterday's deliveries. Not to say it isn't apparent in other ways, given her stiff movements and a bandage on one of her legs, but you couldn't tell purely by her demeanor.]
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