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Ravaryn Citizen
Noe Holme
- Jaz54
❝ Would you peel an orange for me? ❞
Miss Chaska's situation was a tricky one, he had noticed. Being around people and so much stressfull factors he wasn't too sure if the current spell would uphold for much longer. He had of course sent a letter to his friend back in Ishgard, who treated these kind of illnesses through potions and herbs. Maybe he could provide such a potion that could do the trick. Noe knew a thing or two about potions himself, but he was no druid, and therefore he would never be able to produce something of actual value. He could sense the magic in the drinks, but that was the extend of his power in that regard. It was even more evidence that potion making wasn't just throwing stuff together, but it also included a certain kind of magic moon elves simply didn't have. Then again, druids couldn't heal at the mere touch like he could, so it all had their positives and negatives.
After arranging his books and spells, he had sat down to write some more theories. Practicing his magic on a mouse that had been trapped in the trading center that morning. The owner of the place had wanted to kill the little critter, but the tall elf had asked to buy it for a coin. He had gotten a strange stare, but had been allowed to trade and so he had a little friend now. He had observed the little guy and had fed him, setting up a little cage for him and then giving it a potion to induce a simulated blindness. He had casted the spell and had hoped for the creature to respond, but alas, it didn't work. His brows knotted together in a frown as he thought and took a step back to the previous spell that the other healer had used on miss Chaska. Once more, no response... His glowing hand slowly dimmed as a sigh rolled off his lips.
Putting the mouse back in his cage he had grabbed his shoulder bag and had gone for a walk around the underwater city. Perhaps he would encounter certain inspiration that would give him a clear idea of what to do. As he walked around the city, he eventually ended up in the royal gardens that once belonged to the royal family of Lemuria, but was now under the care of the Vylasars. He smiled and waved at some guards, who already knew who he was and waved back, before he went to a little bench and sat down. He sighed, grabbed his notebook from his shoulderbag and starting to write down some of his thoughts.
After arranging his books and spells, he had sat down to write some more theories. Practicing his magic on a mouse that had been trapped in the trading center that morning. The owner of the place had wanted to kill the little critter, but the tall elf had asked to buy it for a coin. He had gotten a strange stare, but had been allowed to trade and so he had a little friend now. He had observed the little guy and had fed him, setting up a little cage for him and then giving it a potion to induce a simulated blindness. He had casted the spell and had hoped for the creature to respond, but alas, it didn't work. His brows knotted together in a frown as he thought and took a step back to the previous spell that the other healer had used on miss Chaska. Once more, no response... His glowing hand slowly dimmed as a sigh rolled off his lips.
Putting the mouse back in his cage he had grabbed his shoulder bag and had gone for a walk around the underwater city. Perhaps he would encounter certain inspiration that would give him a clear idea of what to do. As he walked around the city, he eventually ended up in the royal gardens that once belonged to the royal family of Lemuria, but was now under the care of the Vylasars. He smiled and waved at some guards, who already knew who he was and waved back, before he went to a little bench and sat down. He sighed, grabbed his notebook from his shoulderbag and starting to write down some of his thoughts.
Fri Apr 05, 2024 8:55 am
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