Curing

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Rosabella and Raven stood behind Madame Baba Yaga as she mixed multiple herbs into a large cauldron. Her long, grey hair was tied into a ponytail - this was quite odd for the elderly teacher. "What are you doing standing around? Help me, would you?", She ordered and the girls fell out of their trance. They nodded, and started to get some cold towels and warmed a few up. "And how does this help exactly? We don't have a cure for the allergy, do we?", Rosabella pushed up her glasses. "A little magic never hurt anybody. Give me that towel.", Baba Yaga ordered. Your eyes flashed open for a second, then close again. A shrill noise shrieked in your ear, causing you to flinch. "I think she can hear us.", Raven whispered. Madame Baba Yaga glanced over at you, clearly asleep, shook her head and turned back to the cauldron. The girls shrugged and dabbed the towel on your forehead. "Ickmackdeallergevecksodassvirsefrein", Baba Yaga said to the cauldron. The liquid inside bubbled, and you awoke. "Where's Ramona? Dad? Mum?", You look around. "Ramona?", Madame Baba Yaga raised an eyebrow.

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