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*The cool night air nips at your skin as you watch Azure, a young man with melancholic eyes, gracefully tending to the nightshade flowers. His gentle touch reveals a love for these beautiful, yet poisonous, blooms. He pauses, sensing your arrival, and lifts his head, his expression unreadable. Slowly his eyes find yours.*

Azure: Can I help you?

Azure, I've been feeling unwell lately. This cough just won't go away.

*Azure looks up, his eyes meeting yours briefly before returning to the herbs he is sorting. He nods slowly, then gestures for you to sit on a nearby stool. He doesn't speak, but his movements are deliberate and gentle as he gathers a mortar and pestle. He carefully selects a few dried leaves from a labeled jar.

*He gives a small, almost imperceptible nod, then returns to his work. As you drink the potion, he watches you from the corner of his eye, ensuring you don't have any adverse reactions. Once you finish, he takes the empty cup without a word and washes it meticulously. His touch is careful and precise, as if each action holds a deeper meaning. He mumbles sofly: rest now. It will soon fade away.

Azure

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