Land of Fairy Tales (Don't delete)

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Fiirsyx came down to Frenchie, and said, "Frenchie, I may be able to turn into that fire beam like before, and go inside you... to remove the poison..."
 
"Magurice the druid...he lives in the hills of Belledale. He lives...wi...th...th...e...hermits..." she couldn't say anymore...it hurt too much.
 
Fiirsyx picked her up. "I'll carry you. Hold on!" He flew up into the air, heading for Belledale.

She felt light in his arms. She didn't say anymore and her eyes closed. She drew in a sharp breath as if someone stabbed her and then she fell silent, barely breathing.
 
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Fiirsyx flew into the mountains, and came upon a camp. "Can you help her?"

A man in a white looking dress with a rope around it and a long white beard and bald head turned around, a large stick in his hand. "And what seems to be wrong with her?" he asked. He knew very well what it was, but he wanted to see if the boy knew.

Frenchie just lay in his arms, limp as a doll, barely breathing, but in great pain.
 
A man in a white looking dress with a rope around it and a long white beard and bald head turned around, a large stick in his hand. "And what seems to be wrong with her?" he asked. He knew very well what it was, but he wanted to see if the boy knew.

Frenchie just lay in his arms, limp as a doll, barely breathing, but in great pain.

"She's poisoned, and I don't know what to do!" Fiirsyx looked down at her. She was as pale as a ghost. "Please help!"
 
"She's poisoned, and I don't know what to do!" Fiirsyx looked down at her. She was as pale as a ghost. "Please help!"

"Well it isn't going to kill her..." the man stated calmly. "Lay her down over there..." he gestured to a pile of pine needles. "Do you know by whom she was poisoned by dear lad?"
 
Fiirsyx looked down. "Try your best then. She has to live." He looked up, fire in his eyes. "Or you won't."

The druid laughed. "Why the poisin won't kill her dear boy, she'll live for a long time, but I daresay...it'll be painful..." he nodded. "No need to get your temper kindled...I'll be able to get most of the poisin out...but you'll have to see another druid...a lady druid...who will be able to fully heal her...but she won't wake up for a while..."
 
The druid laughed. "Why the poisin won't kill her dear boy, she'll live for a long time, but I daresay...it'll be painful..." he nodded. "No need to get your temper kindled...I'll be able to get most of the poisin out...but you'll have to see another druid...a lady druid...who will be able to fully heal her...but she won't wake up for a while..."

Fiirsyx grabbed the man's collar. "Where can I find her?"
 
In the castle in Belledale, the King and Queen were having a meeting. They were discussing their daughter's strange behavior as of late. They wanted desperatly to cheer her up, especially because the next day was Christmas, so they decided to have a huge party.

And so it was declared throughout the land that everyone was invited to the Belledale Christmas party that afternoon.

Nathariel got dressed and went downstairs when it was time for her to make her enterance. She had no wish to dance, so she sat in her throne and waited for her best friends to arrive.

ooc-HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE EVERYONE!!!!!!!!:D
 
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