The Sisterhood of White Magic Society

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The turnips proved to be no fight for the young mage. Not too far away was an orange mist which seemed to be nothing but spores. The Violent Violets opened and closed their petals, releasing spores every time they opened. They seemed very alert to every sound that happened near them and hiss in the general direction of any noise, tossing more spores. The spores were a helpful sleeping agent as well as a painkiller but too much can prove fatal.

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"O-Ouch.." The nurse grumbled. "Oh! I got the news from Master Z!"

"Please tell us! What's gonna happen to the hostage?!" Another nurse worried.

"Master Z said that the young mage and Jacen go to the Paris Opera House with Aquario to get back the hostage! She said that we shouldn't deny Jacen's wish to be reunited with his friend..."

"But his wounds are not healed yet! He'll be in trouble if we leave him now!"

"Ah, but that little mage is gathering ingredients, yes~?" Z-Nurse hummed. "I do believe that such a powerful potion will be enough for Sir Jacen to fight an entire army~ The young mage can also use this experience to grow in her magic~"

The nurses stared at the Z-Nurse and still seemed unsure about the decision. They continue to tend to Jacen, listening to the Z-Nurse.

"Besides, I'm sure they would make a fine team~ Once the little one returns, I will make the potion for Sir Jacen~ Until then, I'm sure Sir Jacen doesn't mind a group of women tending to his needs, yes~?"

"This is not a harem!" One nurse rebelled. All the nurses blushed.
 
Jacen chuckeled in a cool manner.

"Ladies, ladies, as much as I would love a bunch of pixies, I have Sylvanas. My taste is in, well, the cool flesh of a, not quite so alive Elf."
 
"How am I supposed to grab those?.... she said not to get those weird things near me or else..." Magiana shuddered, placing her basket on the floor tentatively.

"If I use any spells to get them to stop, I could ruin the whole flower bed... and they'd get pretty angry with me...." Mags tightened the face mask she wore.

"I have to distract them if I don't want a face full of spores..." The young mage pondered possible ways to harvest the violets but all of them had a high chance of her being covered in spores and losing consciousness. "No... definitely not possible. Hmm...."

After a few more minutes she got an idea. "I know!" Mags picked up her little hand shovel and tossed it across the bed of violets, hoping the clattering would attract them to direct their attention and let her harvest them with no problems.
 
The Violets hissed at the thrown object and turned directly to the shovel. The Violets seemed to attack the shovel by slamming and pecking at it as well as spewing out some lethal spores. All the Violets seem distracted by the shovel thrown by Magiana. 

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All the nurses giggled with Jacen's remark and applied one last cooling ointment to his wounds. They quickly wrapped up the last of his wounds and took a step back, giving him room to walk around if he needed to.

"You should be able to move around, Sir Jacen." One nurse said. "But please be careful, you're wounds aren't entirely closed."

"As soon as the little mage returns, Sir Jacen and Sir Aquario will depart to the Paris Opera House~" Z-Nurse nodded. "In the meanwhile, Sir Jacen, please do not strain yourself too much~ My ladies will patch you up if you feel any sort of pain~"
 
Alright! Now's my chance! Magiana immediately reached down to the violets and grabbed a handful by their stems, cutting and pulling them out from the flower bed. She stepped backwards as fast as she could hoping they wouldn't detect her again.

The whole act made Mags' heart pound with nervousness.
 
The violets, caught off guard, were too late to attack or hurt Magiana. They did face in her general direction and hissed, puffing out some spores, clearly agitated. The violets in her basket were hissing as well but could not release any spores at the mage. All the flowers needed to make the potion were collected and accounted for. 

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"Well, I do believe that your friend would be very happy to see you come all this way to save her." One of the nurses said as she cleaned her hands. "Oooh, I can just imagine it! A strong man coming to my rescue, how romantic would that be~?"

"Sounds like you've been reading too many romance novels!" Another nurse retorted. "I would love it if a man came to my aid with an army! I'm worth no less than an army, right?"

"You're worth about as much as the bandages on Sir Jacen..." A nurse giggled. "Single use and used by everyone."

All the nurses began to laugh at their own comments and turned to Jacen. 

"So tell us! Is that girl a special someone~? Your girlfriend? A wife?!"
 
"Eek!" Mags held her basket out as far as her arms allowed, not liking the violets hissing at her. "A-at least I'm all done now... now how did I get here?... I guess I'll have to find my way back there."
 
"A woman who I brought back from the dead as my partner. A fine dark elven ranger. She's not a wife, but a true companion never the less." Jacen said. He looked at the nurse worth an army.

"I would raise an army of the dead to get her back."
 
"Fear not little mage, I've been watching~" The Z-Nurse hummed while a portal opened nearby for Magiana. "You may enter the portal for quick access to your next location~ Please make haste, we have a new mission for you, young mage~"

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All the nurses giggled and surrounded Jacen, interested with his stories.

"Oh my! You must truly be a keeper! How can she not see the charm in a man like yourself?" A nurse smiled.

"This girl has to be something super special if Sir Jacen is hellbent to get her back!" Another nurse said. "She better see his cute charm!"

"And his strength!"

"And his ambition!"

All the nurses seemed to enjoy Jacen's presence, even if they don't know him too much.
 
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