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Garion clung tightly to his caretaker. Mister Grills' worry didn't go unnoticed by the colt. "Sugar's not looking better..." he noted sadly.
He looked down on that cute face coltly face. A hoof tussled Garion's mane and Grill shoot him a smile. "Don't worry. Miss Foxglove is going to show us where to find medicine that will make Sugar all better. Okay, Garion."

Grills fell into his protector mentality and forced himself to perk up. he still felt worry but the stallion would swallow it. Sink it deep into the dark hole in his body, far from the fires where the colt could see.