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A soft voice
Almost immediatley, Joyau heard a soft soothing voice above her which relaxed her instantly. She looked up and saw a smaller fae which she immediatly recognized as one of the etheral faes from the Celestial realm, one of the most mystical fae dwelling places. Forgetting her embarrasment for a moment she blurted, "Why are you here?"
Before the smaller fae replied, Joyau blurted out her apologies for being so clumsy. "Sometimes when I'm nervous I automatically fly." she replied. She was astounded that the fae had called her cousin. The faeries in her village depended on the sprite faes to help them do things, but outsider faes sometimes were very prejudice toward sprites calling them "Diana's mistake". Every sprite knew that when Diana had created their unique race from halflings and trolls, she had declared sprites to be faes, much to the chagrin of some faeries.
She looked at the wounded man then, finally remembering he was there. "I'm so sorry I ran into you, I hope I didn't hurt you further. I am here to learn healing, not cause any more pain to the patients. She gently patted the patient's hand, then looked up at the fae again, "I need to report for duty with Thaum Deveries."
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