[ The lightning does what Poppy intends it to do, until there's nothing left but a puddle of water and charred-yet-soggy remnants of the torn up sheets. Whoever decides to live in this mushroom house will have to find new sheets before they turn in for the night.
That done, Poppy takes a deep breath and gets back to her feet, stepping over to the boy and offering a hand to help him up. It's a bit of an empty gesture really, both because she's fairly certain he's too prideful to actually accept her help, and also because she's so much smaller than him, he'd probably only pull her down on top of him. ]
There. Let's go see if there's a healer somewhere in town. Can you walk?
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That done, Poppy takes a deep breath and gets back to her feet, stepping over to the boy and offering a hand to help him up. It's a bit of an empty gesture really, both because she's fairly certain he's too prideful to actually accept her help, and also because she's so much smaller than him, he'd probably only pull her down on top of him. ]
There. Let's go see if there's a healer somewhere in town. Can you walk?