A Purple World Of Mages and Magic

Magical objects

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The lights flooded into the Apothecary, and the windows were opened so that Lance could recieve enough fresh air. He was in the medic ward of the Apothecary and Miss. Eloise, the keeper here, searched the black wood shelves and cupboards that housed the items and healing ingredients and potions.

When she'd gathered what she needed shebcamr back to him. Lance lay on the white sheeted bed in the that had a wooden cabinet. He was thankful for the comfort it provided him, it was much better than his bunk bed in the Fort. His shirt was removed and his back exposed, to reveal the five long slashes across his back.

Glenda sat beside him, wringing her hands nervously as Miss Eloise readied an olive colored salve and applied it on his injuries and around them. Lance jerked away reflexively from the salve. "Relax" Miss. Eloise said. "This won't hurt..it will actually numb your skin receptors to the pain until I am done stitching you up"

When she was done applying it. She prepared a stitch