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Irin took one of Gloomi's hands, then tried to heal the cuts and bruises. But Irin was never good at healing, and she feared that she did nothing to help her friend.
 
GlooMi nods in thanks, and raises her hands to the sky. The dragon's majestic wings shrivel, causing both the beast and it's rider to begin their descent to earth.
 
GIooMi said:
Oog**

Got it

BiC**

GlooMi lay kneeling in the cold green grass, black blood bubbling from her various wounds. She lay there gasping, her large violet eyes shining in the starlight. She stretched her hands out, one to Star, and one to Irin.

"Please," she whispered, fingers shaking
Before she left, the girl looked at GlooMi and said, "This could have been avoided if you didn't make me lift the 'curse.' Your friend would have healed, and been okay. But now... now, she might not survive."
The girl flew away, and a few minutes later, returned, followed by many dragons, of various shapes sizes and colors.
"But then again, she might live," said the girl. These dragons were Healing Dragons, and had healing powers.The girl loved life, and so did the dragons, and they could not let somebody die. The Healing Dragons went to work, and when they were finished, GlooMi was covered in bandages, and still looked very injured. "She should be okay," said the girl. "We would have been able to heal her more, but you would have called it a 'curse' and yelled at me to undo it."
 
Irin suddenly remembered a spell that might help. She tightened her grip on Gloomi's hand then said the words. She knew in a moment that it was successful. Instantly, Irin felt light headed. But it was worth it. Irin had just transfered some of her energy to Gloomi. It should help her fight for life.
 
GIooMi said:
"That should fix you regran." GlooMi murmured.
out

gloomi, thats not me
and fix me?
y does the girl need fixing? lol

in

Suddenly Reg walks out of the forest, and gapes at the chaos around her.
Then she sees the girl, and stares, not knowing what to say.
Because the girl looked exactly like Reg.
 
GlooMi bared her teeth visciously at the dragons. "You BEASTS! Get your scaly paws OFF!" she shrieked. GlooMi detested dragons and their pitiful earth magic.

Oog:

Regran please do not control my character.

BiG.
 
Irin looked at Jerad, rubbing her head, wondering why he would do that. But she knew she was needed elsewhere. Irin jumped to her feet, nearly falling over again, and drew her sword.
 
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