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Having aquired a severe fever you are in the infrimary of Cayport Seacastle. You awake from a fitfull sleep to see a young man over you about to administer a shot, "Woah there!" you shout not at all wanting an injection. "So you finally woke up, thats good. Sorry to scare you like this. My name's Keppler Apert. My fathers the Head Healer here at Cayport. I'm helping out. This is medicine that should bring you fever down." Taking in all that infirmation you still don't like the idea of a shot, "Uh-huh, no shot for me, any thing I could take orally, a soup perhaps?" "I don't like shots either but you have to have it. I know," he says whistling sharply. Moments later a Bronze firedraces apears. "This is Feather, my fly-thing. Try petting him, it should soothe you. Hear close your eyes." Taking his advice you close your eyes. Petting Feather you suddenly feel a slight prick in your arm but it really doesn't hurt. "There all done," you hear. Opening your eyes you breath a sigh of relief, "Thanks! That barely hurt." "Well you should get back to sleep, you need rest to get over the Southernfruit Fever." Your eyes begins to droop and you get very sleeping. Your last thoughts before you fall asleep are that the shot must have had a sleeping potion as well as medicine.
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