Sarah sat in a back room, rubbing her temples in frustration. It had teken all of her energy to run out the raving fools who had come in.
Not to mention taken everybit of her magic to get the people to stop feeling their pains and to stop screaming for help in theri oown unconciousness. In retrospect, their poblems were little more then melodrama, the weakness of peopel who had never experienced true pains.
"Why do I help these people?" she said leaning back in her chair. She had changed out of her ceremonial gown as a Makai Healer, now sporting a long jacket that ended shortly paste her waist, under that she wore plain pants which ran down to the floor. They were both form fiting, and in a few minor touched seemed somewhat remiscent of the steriotypical nurses outfit.
Byako, City of Everything
Byako, the city of everything. A city hundreds of miles in size where anything can and does happy on a daily basis Join the random sillyness
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