Simpatia com pai Alex de Oxosse

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…He felt the energy of the healer’s tear coursing through his fingertips, a gentle warmth that chased away his weariness. He thanked Oxóssi, his heart overflowing with gratitude. The forest, which had seemed so vast and indifferent, now felt like a benevolent ally, a vast pharmacy waiting to be understood. He turned back towards Vila da Lua Nova, the precious herbs secured in his pouch, a quiet determination settling over him. The shadow of illness still loomed, but now, Father Alex carried the light of hope, a light whispered from the heart of the whispering woods, a gift from the great hunter himself.