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One day I had a messenger come to my door..with an urgent message. This message regarded my birth parents..they had a little scullery girl who was sick with the gentle rash..which despite its name is not 'gentle.' I picked up my bag and followed the messenger. Oh what a place my birth parents had! Everything someone wealthy would want...but take for granted I entered this abode and found where the little one was at.. in a the small room. Poor thing had the gentle rash all right. I quickly went to work using my skills to slowly bring this child back to a good state of life. I mean slowly. It took four hours of my time to help the child. After those four hours I packed up my bag and collected my gold. What did you think I work for free? Sure I love my skills but gold is super. I then went home and settled down with a book and tea.