She's kind.
No. She merely returns back what's deserved
She's been called a witch because of how long she's been living & the amount of things she did , that couldn't be called good or bad.
Or perhaps she's not even a human at all ?
Athelian was the man who owned The Aged Intelligence. He was the head for now.
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Athelian ; I brought you a healer.
Nana : I don't need a good one.
Athelian: I know. Just one good enough to close up that gaping hole. Don't worry, we didn't bring any extra set of spines to help you either.
Nana : wow. If you put it like that....
Athelian : so. Don't tell me you actually gave him what he wanted.
Nana: I'm not stupid. I had already gotten hurt. The show was at his best timing for me to bring me out.
Athelian: which is...
Nana : the pills I prepared.
Athelian: come on. Really?
Nana : you're smart. Take a guess.
Athelian: ... Poison ? Couldn't be. Doesn't make sense... You need him alive for another 5 years. Plus, he can tell if he's being poisoned. You'll die then. You're not stupid....
Nana : you're half right.
Athelian: half ? What's the other half ?
Nana : money for info.
Athelian: hey. You owe me two favours.
Nana : really? For this ?
Athelian: hey. I'm an old man I'm 200 over year old. I'm keeping this face , you know why. These things are my only fun. Tell me.
Nana whispers in his ear .
Athelian: ohhh.... I see I see. You're really an apothecary. Even that you can make.
Nana: thank you.
Athelian: alright. Rest well. In leaving.
Nana : that's it ? Tsk. Boring..
Athelian: bye ~
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Shadow Demon rolls a wheelchair over " Miss. "
Nana looks at the exquisite carvings on the wheels and the end of the armrest. It also had nice comfy cushions on. " oh... Looks nice. You have that much money ?"
