"You know what? After all, I am not so sure about this" Naila told him.
Another night had passed, painfully slow if anyone ever asked Allias. The girl had gotten his letter this morning and had set out to the magical messenger. He felt useless, unable to even send a basic letter but still he was also grateful for the help that the fairy was providing him. He hadn't met that many good people lately, everyone seemed to want something from him, at least she tried to cure him out of her job's duty, something very honorable in his opinion.
It had taken Naila many hours until she returned, a straw basket wrapped on her back, filled with herbs and vegetables. At the moment it was after noon, the sun was barely up in the sky and Allias had asked about when she was going to attempt to make the potion she was talking about.
"Why? I told you that I want to take it, no matter the consequences"