I'm finally updating! ^_^
And I do have an idea what it's going to turn out like.
I WANT TO READ THE 5TH HARRY POTTER BOOK SOOOO BADLY!
Sorry. Random outburst.
I must be hanging around KitsuneMiko*Youko-sama too much, she always has random outbursts.
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It had taken a long time to climb back up the mountain. By the time they had reached the top, it was noontime, though they had started even before dawn. "Remember, folks, the Capabura. And if you see any of the ingredients we need, ditch the ones we have and use that instead. Let's see, Capabura, raspberries, bark from the oak, rowan leaves…and I don't think I've left out anything…it has to be brewed for a day and a half or more by a close friend to the victim, and applied to the wound as a thick paste, pressed to it by the bark."
Everyone bent down, groaning in disappointment when a blue flower they found would be just an ordinary plant, or the sun shining down would make them dizzy and think there were Capabura plants everywhere.
Midiron pulled out the ingredients briskly and lay them out on a flat stone. He motioned Yami to grind the raspberries with a pestle, and dump the rowan leaves into the bubbling water. Yami dumped the raspberries in, stirring feverishly ~a/n that sounds like Neville from HP, right?~ and let Yugi out of his soul room. He was worried when he saw the shape that Yugi was in.
Yugi was deathly pale and his arm was still bleeding profusely. The wound had spread out from its original pattern, and now was just a smear of scarlet blood over his arm. Yami examined Yugi's face closely, trying to find a sign of life, but there was none; he was as cold as ice and his skin bore no resemblance to human flesh color-wise. Even his breathing was shallow and thin. Yami quickly turned back to the poultice and stirred it. It was a light bronze.
Evening fell, and everyone stretched out on the rocky ground. All except Yami, who was still stirring. Shooting contemptuous glares at Midiron, who had not been working nearly as much as everyone else, he stirred, allowing not one drop to escape from the precious liquid.
In this way, the whole night passed. Three days.
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Hope you liked it!!!
Ja ne!
