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Snickering, grimiore nods. Looking up in thought.

"So, we got off topic here.. which herbs did you need?"

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"We need to find some glowing mushrooms, Star moss, and manaweeds." Holland said touching his wing to his chin. "that's why we came to the Islands."

grimiore nods. "Sorry to dissapoint you but the only one of those herbs you can find here from that list arg glow ing mushrooms and they are the poisonous ones.."

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"Oh okay then well those mushrooms should be prefect." The mirror said happily puting the gecko back under his feathers. "Welp let's get started."

Nodding once more, grimiore flew straight up. Rustling around in the tree tops as he gathered the shrroms.

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"Thanks again for the help." Viperheart said to the blue fae.

Grimiore began to fly down, nodding as he handed the the toxic fungi.

"It was eather this or bloodshed... we seen enough bloodshed, if not too much.."

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"Agree." Viperheart said, "We finished a war a few months ago." Holland grabbed the fungi from Grimiore.

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"Well, were still in the war.. and if i were you, i would get going as qui k as i could.. this place could becone a batte field at any... well speak of the devil.."

It was at That moment when a strange and hideous dragon appeared from the bushes. Wearing blood in place of warpaint. And bones in place of armour, grimiore dashed at it. And with a bloodgurgling screech, the other dragon laniched at grimiore. It was more than clear however that grimiore could take care of himself as he continuously breaks guards, frees himself from locks and holds, and overpowerz the ugly beast.