Raycre Village (Roleplay)

I nod and land very carefully, trying not to put too much weight on his broken leg. Folding my wings, I support him with his arm across my shoulders.
 
I kick open the door with my foot and call out, "Anybody here? We need some help?"
 
"We need a broken bone sat, and a cast. He broke his leg in a fall." I walk in more, supporting Miriaki.
 
The old lady examined my leg.
"Come back into the back room, of potions and all that good 'stuff', as you young'uns would put it."

I whispered into Cindra's ear, "I'm not too sure of this."
 
I whisper back. "You think she's a witch or something?" I don't follow the lady, distrust etched on my face.
 
"Hopedully." I mutter.
"Coming!" I call, following her inside, supporting Miriaki.
 
"I think that is good," I said.

(Sorry, I've been reading too much fantasy books. :p)
 
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"So, how are you going to help him?" I ask the lady.

(Why are you apologizing? Fantasy books are awesome :D )
 
"I'm going to make a potion, of bone growth. 'Tis a painful process, I'm afraid."

(I'm reading the Eragon series for the four billionth time, and loving it more than the last!)
 
"Okay." I reply. I guide him over to a chair and sit him down, plopping myself in another next to him.

(OMIGOD I LOVE THAT SERIES :O)
 
"Well... let's add this... a little bit of this..." The old woman mumbled to herself.

(He was only fourteen when he started writing it!)
 
I hum a short little tune without realizing it, swinging my legs.

(I know! It's so cool. We did a play on it in school once. I was Saphira :D)
 
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