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Chapter 29: Those from the East "Rush Valley." I sighed. Al was carrying me on his shoulder. The ankle joint of my left leg wasn't in the best condition. According to Al, there seemed to be something in it. I only hoped Winry would be able to fix it…and not kill Ed for the state his arm was in. It had been almost two months since we had been here last. "We're back." "Oh look, there she is!" Ed said, pointing out his childhood friend. Winry was speaking with a little boy, who was probably one of her clients. She was wearing a black tank with a huge zipper on the front. Her jumper tied around her waist. The same green bandana I'd seen