(cont. from pt.1)
Once i entered through the secret enterance, I slowed. I headed back to the barracks to find my men. I walked through the streets looking for the small shop that i always went to. It was a cozy little shop that usually smelled of baking bread or pastries. I always went and bought fizzy bread after a battle. It was made with the fizzy potion as a secret ingrediant. It not only tasted good, but it restored energy, and health. I left the shop with ten loaves. It hurt that I only had to buy 10. My army was normaly 50 strong. Each elf resived half a loaf. Only 20 had survied the battle we were just in. Good thing there is a meeting of the Elven Court tonight. I thought with a heavy heart. I hesitated at the doors of the barrracks wene i heard someone scream in pain. I took a deep breath and walked in. Elves where lying in beds with several medics bent over them. "Lady Shinju," the medics greeted me as i walked around. "How are they?" I asked ernestly. "They will all be alright. Even the dead shall rise with our medicine." Chaos, the head medic aswell as being a close friend of mine, assured me. "Good. Would you mind helping me break this bread?" I asked her. She smiled and nodded. With her help, it only took five mineuts to cut and destribute the bread. As I watched my army slowly recover before my eyes, I was forced to drink a few potions myself. Within an hour, everyone was sent home to there family. With a sigh, i walked toward the elven court meeting.
To be countinued...
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