In a world of magic and heroes, Sabelle was just starting to discover her unique abilities and make her mark on the world.
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Sabelle: "school was so nice today.
after my chores i can talk.
meet me later ok?"
4 hours later
Sabelle: "school was so nice today.
after my chores i can talk.
meet me later ok?"
"Ok, where do you want to meet?"
Later that day, after arriving at the meeting place. "Sabelle? Are you here?"
"Oh there you are!" Having found Sabelle, they walked together. "So what did you like about school today?"
Sabelle: " I'm Here! I'm here." panting after a run. "Were you waiting long? Mom had a few extra chores for me today, beacause it's a selling day for us."
Sabelle's family has been a sunflower,and sunflower seed sells people for generations now. They now have a store that sells flowers, seeds, other fresh produce, and run one of the first restaurants in all of the village.
Sabelle: Are you kidding Tilly?! Besides it being so nice because it was the last day, and we are finally out of our Kids Lessons 3,
and get to be put on our "teams" (for lack of better names right this sec). "Tilly! This is what we have been waiting for since we were told the options when we were 5 going into Kids Lessons 1. And it's finally time!Rosa Rosemary said we'd be better at just staying home and becoming wifes, and not go to college, but Tilly we both got in! We get to go together! Aren't you just so excited?!"
"I guess so," Tilly said, sounding unconvinced. "I'm definitely ready for the break. And to not be classified as a kid anymore. But... I don't know. Doesn't it seem like things are changing so fast now?" She sighed heavily as if bothered by some worry.
"No, I know. You're right. This is everything we've been hoping and working for. And I'm really glad we're going together. With my best friend beside me, at least one thing will stay the same!" She smiles and puts an arm around Sabelle's shoulders as they walk along, talking.
Sabelle puts her arm lightly around Tilly's waist as they walked along the forest.They both had their baskets,ready to grab anything for dinner tonight. Most of the people, lived spread out and around in the forest.In the middle of everything was the market place, the resturants, and the dancing pubs.
Tilly and Sabelle are neighbors with and acre and a half between there houses. They always meet in the middle, by the metal bridge. The historians of the village have told it was a bridge of stainless steel, from back when full blooded humans existed. Both Tilly and Sabelle had human in them,but they didn't understand how their forebear,on that side,could have really destroyed the earth as they knew it?
" Oh Tilly! You Don't need to worry anymore. I know your parents have been hounding you about either being a wife,or getting into collage a lot, especially since even your....Strong,Genius,perfect...(in Sabelle's head: ...beautiful!)younger brother got in before you did, as they love to remind you." Sabelle rolls her eyes. Then the ladies saw a few mushrooms. "Instead of just these, do you feel like you have enough energy to help me make even more?"
"Well don't you start reminding me too!" Tilly exclaims, giving Sabelle a playful swat on the arm. "Maybe you can help distract him from being such a perfect student all the time. He really does work too hard."
When she asks about the mushrooms, Tilly stretches. "I guess so, but just because it's for you." She said with a sideways smile, reaching out her hand to offer whatever Sabelle needed.
(in Sabelle's mind: I'd love to be Jaq's distraction...)
Sabelle and Tilly laid their hands over the fungus as if to say a prayer over it. They took a breathe,tried to focus all their energy on multiplying and increasing the size of all the edible mushrooms.On and around the Mushrooms started to grow at a rapid pace red and green bell peppers, and many dandelions. The peppers were from Tilly and the dandelions were Sabelle's.
The ladies didn't have perfect control of their powers, sometimes it went
overboard, but that was ok for something as simple as this. The more the merrier they say. They fill up their baskets,lock arms again, and start walking back.They didn't have a lot of time today. With school out now they could see each other at their houses plenty, but right now they needed to get to their homes to help their mothers cook dinner. When they got back to the metal bridge they said their goodbyes, hugs, and departed. Then at the same they looked back at each other, because they both saw a strange light growing from the bridge. They ran back together.
Sabelle: " What the? Where is that coming from?! What is it?!"
Tilly looked alarmed, "I... I don't know. It looks like it's coming from underneath the bridge."
As they crept closer, they both hear a sound, both strange and familiar. Music, though not the sort they were used to hearing. Tilly shook her head, looking confused. There were no musicians under the bridge, just a strange glow of light. "Do you hear that? I'm not going crazy, am I?"
As the pair drew closer, trying to make sense of the strange phenomenon, they feel a pull toward the light, almost like being caught and swept along by rushing water. They try to draw back, but it was too late. The light surrounded them and with a bright FLASH, they were somewhere else entirely.
A wave of dizziness washed over Sabelle and Tilly and they found themselves on soft grass in the shadow of a small wooden outdoor stage. The sky was pink and purple from the setting sun and a troupe of musicians nearby were playing a merry tune. A pretty young girl was dancing on the stage in time with the music. She was dressed all in yellow and blue. A light sundress that fluttered with her movement and soft yellow boots sewn with bells that made a light jingle as she stepped and whirled in her dance. She has a sun kissed complexion with freckles across her nose and cheeks and striking amber-gold eyes all framed in a copious amount of golden curls tied up in yellow ribbons and spilling down her back to her waist.
A closer look reveals that though she is the size of a child, her body bore the soft curves of womanhood all the same. She finishes her dance to applause and cheers and gives her bows and blows kisses to her audience. She exits the stage to descend the stairs, nearly bumping right into Tilly and Sabelle.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't see you there. Were you hoping to perform for the festival? There's a prize if you win the talent contest." She smiles brightly at the pair, clearly excited by the prospect. Then her smile drops as she takes in the looks on your faces. "Are you feeling well? You look a little, well, upset."
Looking around you, you see you have landed in a small township. There are modest homes and buildings all around and the bustle of people enjoying the festival. Most surprisingly, you see that most of the people are humans though there are certainly some elves and half-elves, as well as other sorts of beings you recognize.
Though it was only a minute of feeling like they were being pushed and pulled down a waterfall, it felt like days before Sabelle could collect her thoughts again. They were both dizzy and Tilly was even a little nauseous.After they landed on grass and their minds cleared up,Sabelle checked to see if they were unharmed. Sabelle could only confirm, that they still had their heads and other limbs perfectly intact,the hair on the head a little messy, but still there. Sabelle's very long,brown,curly hair was in braids so that it didn't touch the ground, so she was fine. Tilly's above the shoulder, short, black hair just need a little finger run threw and she was fine too. Their plain, modest, gray clothes were still on, and they still had their large, self-woven baskets, full of the food they believed, just a moment ago, they would be eating with their families for dinner, but now they both had the feeling that their plans had been canceled.
Sabelle loved to watch festival performances, but this just felt too different. None of the houses or even the Tree's where in the right place to be their village, and they would have known about any party this big.
Sabelle also couldn't fine a single other face she knew beyond Tilly's. Who was this little girl, or maybe woman who asked if they were alright?
The young woman looks confused when no one replies to her, then she tries in a few distinctly different languages, none of which make sense to you. Finally she resumes speaking to you in the first language she tried. While oddly accented to your ear, you do understand her.
"Do you need help? Should I fetch someone? The Sherriff or maybe a healer?" She starts looking around for someone in the crowd with a worried expression.
Sabelle looked up at the stage, and saw the waiting crowed, and she felt a familiar feeling. A rush of energy and excitement came over her, as it always did when she was asked to perform on stage. Sabelle loved the stage,and the parties, but being lost, and on an unknown stage felt ill-advised. Turning her eyes back to Tilly, who looked as if she was going to cry,because she hated the very thought of getting on stage. Tilly's parents tried to force her into this as well, but she always froze.
Sabelle: " No. Oh.No. We can't go on stage right now. Yes we need some help. Could you please tell us where we are?"
The small young woman looks relieved when you reply in language she understands. "Oh sure, no worries. I was just asking because you were standing near the stage. Did you just get into town?" She holds her hands out, as if displaying the town around her. "Welcome to Whistledown!"
Looking the two of you over she adds, "You don't look hurt, are you sick? I can take you to the Inn where my sister and I are staying. I think there's a healer staying there."
Sabelle: Whistledown? I've never heard of this town in any writings. I don't think we are hurt at all, but not 5 minutes ago.....
Sabelle suddenly stopped talking. She had a grave thought on weather she should be telling to many people about what had just happen to them, but this small woman was being kind, wasn't she?
... "not 5 minutes ago we were in our own Rose Village,just wondering the woods for some supper,then we were,some how, right here by your stage in a flash. We aren't hurt, I think, but maybe your healer could tell us how we came to be here"?
"Rose Village? Do you mean Sipplerose? That's one of the closest settlements, though it's still 50 miles away..." She trails off as she realizes what you are saying. "Oh... then you are not from Varisia? I thought your accent sounded strange. We better go to the Inn, you'll need a place to stay at the least. My name is Olivia, by the way." She says and turns to lead you down the street to a building with a sign painted in blue and gold showing a brightly colored figure drinking from a large blue cup with handles on the sides just as tall as he is. The sign bears the words The Azure Cup.
The interior is clean and cozy and at least half of the furniture looks designed for smaller people like Olivia. She approaches a larger table with chairs your size and invites you and Tilly to take a seat while she moves to the bar and speaks to a fellow with bright purple hair and beard.
He fills a few mugs with water and walks around the bar, bringing them to your table and setting the mugs in front of you and Tilly. "So Olivia tells me you've had rough day. Can you tell me about it? And please include as many details as you can."
Tilly had to duck a little, to get into the door of The Azure Cup, but Sabelle did not.
When The purple bearded man brought some drinks, Tilly used a new skill to detect poison, again, it was a new skill, so she wasn’t 100% yet. She just saw water.
Sabelle: “ I’m sorry to tell you, that there aren’t many details to be had. I was having a great day. The last five minutes or so was what’s confusing. Not one second we were gathering food in the forest for supper, We heard some party music we had never heard before,then we felt like we were being pushed and pulled down a waterfall, and now we are in a town we don’t know, people we’ve never seen before, and places we’ve never heard of beforehand. And I’ve read almost every book in our library, But never heard of a town called Sipplerose or Whistledown, or place called Varisia. I don’t know if my friend Tilly knows more than I, but that’s all I know About that. Furthermore I’m also unaware, that is to my knowledge, of many neighboring Villages near our village”.
"Never heard of Varisia, you say? Well that is something!" The purple haired gnome declares. "You must be far from home indeed. I'm going to cast a little cantrip, just to see if I can confirm what you're saying. Don't worry, it's just to have a look at the magical auras around you." He demonstrates on Olivia first, to set your minds at ease that he means no harm. He speaks some unfamiliar words and gestures with his hand and his eyes take on a blueish glow as he looks over Olivia.
"Olivia here is a bard, so she has some magical ability but as she hasn't cast anything recently, I don't see any magical auras about her person just now." Then he turns his glowing blue gaze onto the two of you.
"Hmm, I can see some divination aura leftover from whatever you just cast a moment ago. There are some other auras I don't completely recognize among you. That alone lends some credence to your tale. Very odd."
"Maybe if you tell me something of your homeland, I can help pinpoint where you've come from. I was a bit of a traveler before I settled down to run this Inn. And I am rather well read, myself." He says, nodding at you encouragingly.
Sabelle looked at Tilly, wondering again, how much she should say. Tilly almost had her nose completely buried into her mug. No help there. Sabelle had always been a much louder, outspoken person, while her best friend Tilly, Although older, had always been a very quiet and shy girl, who focused on her gardening,herbalism, and flower art. Sabelle the rambling,storytelling,bookworm could, of course tell the story of their ancestors best.
Sabelle: We come from planet Earth, (not Ark earth). We are from a little Village simply called Rose village, because the Rosemary family founded it and named it after their daughter Rose. It seems every couple thousand years, give or take, Earth civilizations come to an end. War, Famine, Damn dirty apes, or Z-day(Zombie apocalypse) It doesn’t matter. Some die, some survive. Mine and Tilly’s ancestors ran into the trees. A lot of Human hybrids, Elves ♀️ fairies ♀️, the Hakuturi, the Leshy, and most of all the Dryads went into the trees to create their own paradise. Most were truly at peace, but some were not. And unfortunately, after around 1000 years, War found them again. Our grandparents escaped to their lives, Returning to “human”world out of the trees. Almost all claimed land and made villages for themselves. There are wilder villages, but ours is of Faith and Health. There are almost more churches and hospitals, then there are homes in our village. People go to the college so that they can come to these churches and hospitals to work. We also have herbal huts and other post that have apprenticing without the college. The college trains elites. Elite Priest,Elite Doctors, and Warriors. Plenty come from other villages to heal in one way or another, whether it be physical healing or healing of the soul. Even Tilly here wanted to be a doctor too bad she didn’t get the grades for a long time. Most of the doctors start very young.
Tilly had a sad looking face.
Sabelle: Our testing all the way back from kids school 1 tells us where we are most valuable. Most suited for, but we can still choose.. Tilly wants to be a doctor Even though the test said she should be anEven though the test said she should be a nurse, and I want to be a warrior, even though the darn test said, I should be a nun. I think the test is Sexist most of the time….
Sabelle Pointed at and re-referenced Olivia‘s dress and their clothes. Also, pointing to the (bonnets)they were.
Sabelle: We don’t wear revealing clothes or too many colors in our clothes, besides for maybe parties We don’t draw attention to ourselves for the we know the attention should not be for us. We all wear bonnets or hats or habits to remind us someone is above us.
In a completely other civilization you might even call our dress Amish.
Sabelle and Tilly laughed.
Tilly: If they weren’t so, Lolita
The gnome nods along as he listens to your tale. His eyes widen at several points and he shakes his head, seeming bewildered at the conclusion.
"I'll be honest, I'm not familiar with many of the terms you just used. You mention the Fey, are you Fey-kind yourselves? There are portals to the First World, the plane of existence that is the Realm of the Fey, if that is where you hail from or should wish to travel there. But I know nothing of Earth... Isn't that just another word for 'dirt' or 'soil'? This planet is called Golarion." He says tapping the table with a finger as if pointing to the ground beneath the floor of the Inn.
He sighs, seeing by the looks on your faces that this was not the news you were hoping for. "If I were to guess, I would say you have traveled here by Plane Walking. It is rare, but not completely unheard of. Unfortunately, it is beyond my expertise. If you cannot go back the way you came, I fear you may be stuck here for the time being. And you will likely have a long journey ahead of you, if you hope to return home." He gives you a moment to process this before he continues.
"But not tonight. I fear I don't have any rooms free for you at the moment, we're all booked due to the Festival. But Olivia shares a room with her sister and we can bring some cots in for the two of you. Would that be alright?" He asks, turning toward the halfling. She nods her agreement, seemingly stunned speechless by all you have recounted.
"Then I suspect some dinner is in order. We have a nice stew on, rabbit with mushrooms. How would that be, hmm?" He offers, rising from the table and making ready to fetch food from the kitchen for you.
Sabelle: yes, Tilly has some fairy in her ancestry. Fairy? Fae? Or Fey?
Sabelle: Yes, we are hungry. Please use and have anything you want out of these.
They hand out their full baskets and is there anything else we can do to help with supper?
We are both able to cook. Suppose it would be nice to stay here one night, like a little vacation.
In the morning, we have to get up, and go and find out how to get home.
"Yes, Fey." The Gnome repeats the word, spelling it out if that helps. "Fairies and Dryads are types of Fey. Gnomes like myself have an ancestral tie to the Fey as well, but it's no longer strong enough to consider us one of their kind. Might be the case for you as well."
He accepts your offer of the ingredients, "Never too much food during a festival, but don't trouble yourselves, the stew has been cooking all day." He takes the ingredients off toward the kitchen and brings back two piping hot bowls of stew with a crusty round of bread and a bowl of butter.
"I'll do some research tonight and maybe by the morning, I'll have some ideas about your... situation. Till then, enjoy your meal and all that the Azure Cup has to offer. My name is Rozenfrid Blom, owner and proprietor."
Tilly and Sabelle Were very impressed with Mr. Blom, and hoped to always be friends.
They prayed, broke their bread, and ate like ladies like they were raised, starving as they were.
They offered to help wash up, and went straight to bed, very tired from their unexpected adventure. they woke up at first light, At first, not remembering where they were, but it came rushing back. They got dressed and went looking for Mr. Blom and Olivia, but we’re having trouble finding them……
Then Sabelle walked out of the Inn, looking around for them, but walked right back into her own world! The field that she and Tilly had left was even more beautiful then she remembered, and all of her friends and family were all gathered there to see her. She tried to talk to Tilly to see what she thought about it, but Tilly wasn’t with her, and was nowhere to be found. Sabelle started to panic, frantically looking for Tilly, She felt like she was falling……
Then Sabelle really woke up. Tilly was asleep in the bed next to her. They had eaten well and gone to bed, but never woke with the dawn like she thought it was still dark out. And she woke up to some yelling outside the door. She didn’t recognize the voice, but the voice didn’t seem angry. The voice was yelling happily….
Olivia helps the girls to settle in, showing them where to wash up and how to set up their cots. Sensing that the two friends like their privacy, perhaps from their modest way of dress. She strings up a sheet to hang like a curtain and act as screen and room divider. "I don't know where my sister has got to. I expected her back by now." She says with an annoyed twist to her mouth. Smoothing out her features, she wishes you both a "Goodnight, rest well!"
There was a resounding crash out in the hall and a heavy thump against the door. Olivia hisses angrily through gritted teeth, "Kizzy, you dolt! What have you gone and done now?" She opens the door to the hall and shuts it behind her, muffling her shrill voice as she begins to berate her sister.
A deep, feminine voice, somewhat slurred and sing-song answers. You hear little detail of the conversation but it seems clear that "Kizzy" just laughs off her sisters ire and stumbles to her feet.
"Now be quiet, we have guests and they are sleeping." You hear Olivia whisper sternly as she again opens the door. Kizzy laughs her deep, booming laugh that oddly enough seems to come from a much higher vantage point than Olivia's. "Finally brought home a fella for a sleep-over, huh? About time, sis!"
"I most certainly did not!" Olivia hisses, scandalized. "Unlike some people, I am a lady! There were some lost girls at the festival and they needed a place to sleep. Now hush before you wake them, we can talk about it in the morning."
You hear the heavy flop of a body onto a bed and Olivia struggles to remove her sisters' boots, the raucous sound of snoring starting up before she has even finished.
In the morning, you cannot miss the tall, dark haired pure human woman passed out and snoring noisily on the bed closest to the door. She could hardly be more different from the slight, graceful halfling Olivia if she were a male Orc. Where Olivia was dainty and dexterous, Kizzy, you presume, is broad-shouldered and muscularly built. She is easily the biggest woman you can recall seeing, though without an inch of fat.
There are already a selection of pastries out on the common room tables for those who only want a quick bite on their way out to the festival but it's clear a more substantial breakfast can also be prepared for those content to order and wait. The Inn bustles with activity as you rise and set about your day.
Normally Sabelle, and Tilly would rise with a rooster crow,and see the dawn. Get a few chores done, gather eggs, make some mushrooms and make their houses breakfast get a few more chores done. Go to school, work, then home to make dinner. Tilly actually slept an extra hour longer than her body would normally have woke her. Sabelle had had trouble getting back to sleep after the nightmare, and the booming voice, but she had tried. After Dawn came, she didn’t know what she was to do with herself. So she rested. When both ladies heard the wrestle and bustle of the inn, they figured it was an OK time to come out and start their day. They both felt very idle. Wondering what they should be doing? Wondering if they could help prepare food or clean, but also in their minds, they knew they needed to go. To find anyone who could help them get back home.
As they eat their breakfast, they wanted to see the new friends they just met, and see if they knew how to find someone who can get them home.
They tried not to stare at the giant human..
But it was hard. They had never seen a full blooded human before….
Tilly thought her beautiful….
And Sabelle wondered how she trained?
Sabelle could remember evenings with her dwarf grandfather. He would train her and her brothers in ax and scythe fighting. But ever since he passed away her training had gone to the west side. But she had always wanted to get back in. Sabelle
Pondered if this was when she should get back into that role?
Olivia rises early and finds the pair in the common room with their breakfast. "Good morning, ladies. Master Blom said that your best bet to reopen the portal you came through is to try and repeat everything you did leading up to entering the portal. Since I was performing at the time, he thought I should repeat my performance as well, in case that was a factor." She suggests as she dunks a pastry into her mug and takes a big bite.
"Time could be a factor too, so we might have to try the same this evening if our first attempt doesn't work. If date is a factor, though... well, we can worry about that later." She adds, trying to be positive.
Sabelle went to another thought, How she would also train with Jaq, Tilly’s brother, How beautiful he was when he trained….
He actually wasn’t the best fighter, but he was smart, also wanted to be a doctor like Tilly. Well, not exactly like her. When he was young, he was such a skinny thing, But as he grew and trained more, he became quite a massive force before going to college….
Olivia’s voice brought Sabelle out of her daydream ️
So maybe repeating everything they had done the moment they had left?
Sabelle and Tilly, we’re finishing up their last few bites of breakfast.
Tilly: I suppose that means no one else needs to go with us then?
Tilly glanced at the beautiful, sleeping, giant timidly, probably hoping no one would notice. Sabelle wondered if her friend had the same kind daydreams as her?
But then Sabelle nudged Tilly trying to wake her up too. These thoughts were useless. Nothing that would help them get back home. Nothing they were doing before so won’t help.
But what could growing some vegetables and some dance have to do with a portal?
Oh well, it’s all they had to go on. So as far as Sabelle was concerned, she’s ready to just get going..
Tilly: I suppose that means no one else needs to go with us then?
"Nah, as late as she got in last night, we'd better let my sister sleep some more. It's like waking a bear when she has a hangover." Olivia says with a wince. "Besides, she wasn't there last night anyway. She was at the axe throwing competition. If that's a factor, she could spoil our efforts."
Olivia goes through the motions of her performance repeatedly until she's drooping with exhaustion while Sabelle and Tilly try their best to repeat their actions as well. Unfortunately, no portals open as a result.
The trio return to the Inn for lunch and find the human woman in the common room nibbling disinterestedly at a crusty piece of bread and sipping at a fizzing drink. "Sabelle, Tilly, this is my sister, Qetsiyah. Though most people call her Kizzy for short."
One might think that Tilly would timidly hide behind Sabelle at this time, but you’d be wrong. The normally shy girl, had never been shy about making her admiring eyes known. She had always been proud of this. It was no secret that she loved big beautiful women at home, now it was no secret here either…. Tilly ahead first, a big smile on her face. Then spoke more than she had in to days.
Tilly: hello, I’m Tilly my friend is Sabelle. I hope you don’t mind, I was able to make and gather some ingredients for hangovers if you’d need some. Oh and I heard that you were in an axe throwing competition, and I was wondering if you won?
Sabelle’s jaw almost dropped at Tilly’s bravely, but in truth she’d seen it before. Tilly was a big flirt. This was probably her comfort zone. Sabelle always found it funny that her change would come on so quickly. And another truth Sabelle had also been curious about her overall training and now her competition?
Qetsiyah quirks an eyebrow at Tilly's chipper introduction. It was clear she wasn't used to someone making calf eyes at her. "Um... Hi there. You know what goes into this stuff, do ya? That mean you're an alchemist?" She asks indicating the fizzy tonic she was sipping slowly.
Kizzy pulls out a coin purse and hefts it in her hand, considering. "Nah, must not have won. Couldn't possibly have drank up that much coin if I had." She says with a sheepish grin. "Looks like we'll be headed back with the Caravan after all, Livvy. Unless you win the talent competition that is."
Olivia shrugs, "They won't announce that until the end of the festival tonight."
The well-built human woman nods and then winces slightly, resuming her sipping. Turning back to Tilly and Sabelle, she asks, "What do you two like to get up to. Lots of fun to be had at the festival. Let me know what you like and I bet we can find it. Or something close, anyway."
Tilly: What does an alchemist normally do?
Sabelle: This word alchemist? I might have read the word a time,or two is it not evil or bad in someway? Or is the meaning of it different here?
Tilly: well, I couldn’t imagine that you didn’t win. Someone around here stronger than you? That seems impossible to me.
Sabelle: hmm… what flattery.. with an eye roll ..
Tilly: oh how I miss home, but a festival with you sounds like more fun than I could ever imagine. I bet you know what we could do. What all is there to do at your festival?
With another eye roll, Sabelle believe that her desire to get home was much stronger at the moment than her friend. We had to get back home. Too much was going on at home. Her mother was ill. She needed to get home to help with their family business……..Jaq…..
As fun as a festival sounded, it seemed very unimportant to the crisis she felt she was going through. But then what if they never got home?! What if they were to stay in this world forever….?! Sabelle felt bad about her thought, and told herself to think positively! Here are some nice people helping them when they just crashed into their lives. She could be a little less self-centered, couldn’t she? And maybe at the festival she could find someone to help them.
What’s wrong with having a little fun?
"Alchemists brew up potions for remedies like that hangover cure Kizzy's drinking, some are even healers. They can make poisons or weapons you use by throwing a flask of acid or other things like that too, though. Alchemy is just a craft like any other, you can use it to help or hurt. Just depends on the kind of person they are, as to whether they are good or evil." Olivia explains while Kizzy makes an effort to down the rest of the drink in one gulp.
Qetsiyah shakes her head and stifles a gag of disgust. "Gotta be a wicked impulse for them to make it taste like that, though." She complains with a weak laugh. "You two look like you might be more into Herbalism. That's all to do with plants and making medicines with them." She comments, noting the flowers and such that seem to be more a part of you than something you wear.
"Stuff works, though. I'm good to go now. Let's see, there's all sorts of games and dancing. Competitions in everything from Archery to Zingo. Ooh, I know. The big Tug-o-war is starting up soon, anyone can join in there. Just hold onto the rope and pull!" She suggests.
Tilly: “oh! that sounds like so much fun! Especially the dancing!”
Sabelle: “What is zingo?” Sabelle asked as she also thought about how she liked archery.
Tilly: “if we play the tug-of-war, will we be on your team? The obvious winning team”.
Sabelle rolled her eyes again. Got off of the chair beside Tilly and walked back through the front door.
Sabelle: “so what are we waiting for?”