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Sorrion asked Tyjet " Can you hand me some of that potion. I havn't been running enough lately".

As he continued on with the run, Sorrion kept wondering who these people were. They were practically a squadron of random warriors from all the lands. It is truly amazing that they could all be working as a team. There are so many races that are either not involved with others or they dont accept others. Truly an amazing sight.

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"Why are you collecting all those plants, if you don't mind me asking?" Tarkél asked Eiade, watching the plants she picked up with wonder in his eyes. "Is it for alchemy? I had a friend who used to pick flowers and plants everywhere he went, he said it was to make a special potion, but I never believed him, I think he just liked flowers." Meanwhile, Élsúch had quickly climbed halfway up in a tree, scouting ahead. "We will be arriving at Gnisis very soon, I say we refill our supplies, maybe get something to eat, I've got some errands, then we should get moving again.

 

"He's still as boring as ever.." mumbled Tarkél and looked towards a bunch of trees. A tiny bird came flying and landed in a tree, where it jumped down into the leaves. "I've always thought that birds are strange animals, they protect their eggs for a long time, then they push their young out of the nests they have built only for them to hatch.. strange."

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Apache whatched the party as they took a break. He search his pockets for some things of his own that would prove usefull. They would all be hungry soon and he didnt know who had food and who didnt. He himself had some herbs and other edibal things. He began to pull his things out of his huge conceald pockets in his robe. 1 glass dagger gleaming with magic (stolen) 1 glass short sword hardly used

some glass throwing knives (stolen) and a few enchanted silver throwing stars. He also inspected his glass curiass and greaves. They were in good condition but starting to get uncomfortable. Also he pulled out some herbs and potions. some mushrooms, weeds and a few flowers. when mashed stirred and mixed with water they become a very powerful healing, and restoring potions. This is the only potion Apache knows how to make. he found one bottle in his pocket "skooma" he whispered to himself. he collected his things and stood up straight.

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Tyjet took a drink of his potion and continued to hand it down to the party. Tyjet gave it to Sorrion next. He looked like he needed it... "Drink up, the sugar actually makes it taste pretty good!!"
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"I don't really make potions," said Eiade. "I always use plants for their immediate effects. But you'll see what I'll use them for, once we stop running."

 

They were getting close to Gnisis; Eiade had travelled this road before. Maybe thirty or forty-five minutes away.

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"You use the plants as they are, you say? I haven't met many that use plants right off, practically everyone makes potions, they must think it's safer.." Tarkél watched Eiade and turned the small green and blue plants in his hand to get the other side against the wound. "You must know much about plants then? I wouldn't dare using any flowers I do not know, the only plant I use is this one." He showed his handful of flowers.

 

Élsúch, who had once again climbed halfway up a tree, shouted to the group: "We're almost there, I can even spot it from here!" Tarkél smiled a bit, then quickly grabbed the wound on his back. "I've never been to Gnisis.. I hope there is a healer of some kind, these cuts hurt like hell itself."

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"Oh... yeah, those could work," she said. "But try maybe chewing them up, then using the pulp. That's what I always do. It helps get the juices out. I would offer you some of my herbs, but I'm all out. I used them in the battle."
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Tarkél washed the small flowers with some water and then pressed them back against his wound, then spoke up. "It's the top part and the leaves that do good, and if you chew them, they won't choke the pain as much as if you rub them against the wounds, and of course, they won't last as long. It is important that you use them as much as possible, since there aren't many of these around here."
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Arodom followed the elf outside and watched him run into the nearby woods.

 

"Wonderful...a little romp through the forest.." muttered arodom as he ran to catch the stranger.

 

Arodom could see the stranger run around a large rock in the forest towards a waterfall on a nearby cliff, when he turned the corner, the elf was gone.

 

"Dang it!" shouted Ardom as he spun around looking for the illusive elf.

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Sorrion grabbed a plant that he knew to heal wounds and offered them to anybody who didnt have anything to help them.

"These plants will heal you."

He ran up the nearest rise, and he could see Gnisis. It was just like the town he remembered. The egg mine, the silt strider, and the shops. It would be a perfect place to rest up.

"Come on. WE are so close".

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