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“...and that is how you successfully pick aconitum without being poisoned!” Cruise looked towards his disciple, a small silver fox, with a smile. “Do you get it now, Night? It is quite simple!” With care, the small elf tucked the plant into his knapsack for later use. When his fox friend hadn’t replied, Cruise looked up with a questioning glance. “Night? I know you find it useless but --” He stopped mid-sentence, noticing the animal’s attention towards the trees closest to them. Cruise frowned slightly, now that it had his attention there was a strange rustling noise coming from over there. 

I'm so sorry I'm late, it's all Cinderella's fault really, I honestly don't know why it took her so long to iron my new dress, I'd gotten it two days ago already, and Drizella was snapping at me all morning, I suspect she's jealous I've got a date and she doesn't...