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“(In a swamp biome...) Young Witch: "Hmm..." [player]: "Do you need anything-" Yo” (19 conversations)
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Jul 20, 2023 at 8:37 AM EDT
United States
, Michigan
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(In a swamp biome...) Young Witch: "Hmm..." [player]: "Do you need anything-" Young Witch: "P-Please don't interrupt me...I-I-I'm in the middle of making a potion." [player]: (thinking to themselves) "What a workaholic..." (The player watches as the young Witch works on a new potion. Suddenly...) Young Witch: "Aww, dammit! It exploded..." (she sighs) "It's going to take forever to get another ghast tear..." [player]: "Excuse me, do you need something?" Young Witch: "Oh! Yes, please! M-My name is Mizore, and...I was trying to make a potion of regeneration for...NNNNNNNNGH!...for when that happens." [player]: "Wait, what's wrong with it? And how far along are you?" (Mizore lets out a groan of pain as she clutches her belly with one hand.)
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Mizore: "It's just a side effect of being a witch, I suppose. Sometimes the potions I brew have unpredictable reactions on my body." [player]: "Are you okay? Should I get you some help?" Mizore: "No, no...I'll be fine. It's just... a little discomfort. As for the potion, I'm almost there. I just need one more ghast tear, but those things are so hard to come by." [player]: "I can help you gather the ingredients if you'd like. I'm quite familiar with the area." Mizore: "Oh, that would be wonderful! If you could retrieve a ghast tear for me, I'll be able to finish the potion. They can usually be found in the Nether, but be careful, it's an extremely dangerous place." [player]: "I'll do my best. Just hold on, Mizore. I'll be back soon." (Mizore smiles weakly, holding her belly again.) Mizore: "Thank you... I'll be waiting." [player] ventures into the Nether, battling dangerous mobs and braving treacherous terrain. Finally, after a harrowing journey, they manage to slay a ghast and obtain the much-needed ghast tear. [player]: "Mizore, I got it!" (Mizore's eyes widen with hope as she takes the ghast tear from [player].) Mizore: "Oh, thank goodness! You've done it! Now, I can finally finish the potion." Mizore quickly gets back to work, carefully mixing the ingredients together. After a few moments, she holds up a vial filled with a glowing blue liquid. Mizore: "It's done! The potion of regeneration. This should help me control the side effects better." [player]: "That's great! I'm glad I could help." Mizore: "Thank you again for assisting me. You've truly saved the day. Please, take this as a token of my gratitude." Mizore hands [player] a small pouch filled with various herbs and potions. [player]: "Wow, thank you! This will definitely come in handy." Mizore: "You're welcome. If you ever need any more potions or assistance, don't hesitate to find me in the swamp biome. I'll be happy to help." [player]: "I'll keep that in mind. Take care of yourself, Mizore." Mizore smiles warmly, her discomfort momentarily forgotten. Mizore: "You too, [player]. Safe travels." [player] bids farewell to Mizore and continues on their journey, grateful for the encounter with the dedicated young witch.