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❝Across the ocean, we found despair.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
As Cookie ran off, his heartful feelings confirmed, Khryia was quick to chase after the ferret, the dragon naturally faster on her feet than the furry little creature. Right then Mallier almost fell to her knees, holding onto a railing in order to not fall down completely, her face pained, a grunt escaping her throat. "Mallier!" Erika took her arm, helping keep her up, guiding her to the porch. There wasn't any furniture inside but at least outside she could sit down on the steps, viewing the nice wooded area around them. "No, I'm not... it's not coming." She said, face screwed up in discomfort. Erika looked at her tummy, it was clearly swollen a bit but not to the extent that would mean the baby was coming to term. It had only been a few months, after all.
"Just... really nauseous. I need to lay down." Nausea, could Clover handle something like that? They didn't have alchemy materials here but herbology? Plants were all around, and Khryia was good at creation magic! "Khryia, can you make a mortar and pestle? And then a pot?" The dragon nodded, setting the quivering Cookie down to make the materials. Cookie did his work too, wiggling his little fingers to help get into Mallier's head and dull the nausea. A slightly brown mortar and pestle was made to grind plants together, and there was a pot too. "Um, Clover, tell me what you need and Khryia and I can find the plants." As for Cookie, probably it would be good to get water so the furret nodded, running off to find a river to fill the pot up with water.
Erika hugged Clover, ruffling her ears once again. "Okay, let's go get the stuff! Clover can stay here and protect her Eamon's pretty wife!" With a snicker Khryia dashed off into the woods to gather the specified plants they would need for the anti-nausea brew that would help her. Once the baby was closer to term probably Mallier would have to stay in range of a hospital, wouldn't she? Would she still be able to help spearhead the London Reclamation project that she was so looking forward to?