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"Excuse me, do you think you could help us out? This one here tripped." Kristen gently patted the back of a young girl, about nine, who had bloodied knees and skinned hands. Had they been back at the farm Kristen could have taken care of it in a jiffy. Unfortunately there wasn’t enough plant life where they were in the city for him to heal her with magic, but she was handling it like a champion-- even with the many-minute journey to the nearest clinic (though to be fair she herself didn’t have to walk). The rest of his charges, a group of about fifteen kids of varying ages, were waiting outside. They were being incredibly patient, given that they only had a short time in Utopia to spend doing fun activities and now they had to take a detour for Emeline to get herself patched up. Kristen would have to reward them all with ice cream later.