Ororo's Citadle
::As the young Nicolas moved through the garden, and seemed to enjoy the splendor with a pure curiosity and wonder like that of a child, Ororo moved about the apothecary, humming softly as a few faeries fluttered about high above near the ceiling, their own natural luminescence providing soft lighting for the immediate area under them. Ororo knew Nicolas would be fine, she was aware of every living thing in her garden and she knew the enchanted animals and faeries of the garden would curiously investigate him and find that he was possessed of a good spirit.::
:: the immortal weather witch prepared her gothic stone alter with some healing and restoration potions, as well as a book of spells. and as she looked up and over to wear Doctor Victoria lay, she extened her hand and gestured in that direction. a gust of howling wind and roll of thunder herald the manifestation of sparkling green orbs that traveled toward the bed where the doctor lay and as they spun around the bed, a sparkling green myst formed that encompassed the bed.::
:: the myst would began to soothe Karen's spirit and keep it from wanting to leave the body. the doctor's own super strong will had kept her alive this long and now Ororo would take care of the rest. the myst also began to heal her internally as she breathed more easily and regularly::
Ororo: breathe deeply, doctor. let the magicks that sustain and replenish my garden now flow through you as well as you are restored and renewed like a flower after a winter frost.
:: she spoke with a soft, yet firm and maternal voice.::
:: Karen and Ororo were not only colleagues in the arts arcane, they were kindred spirits. they were both mothers, and not only when it came to Morgan Victoria. They both watched over The Six as a whole. They both knew what it meant to nurture, guide, and even sometimes rebuke and correct. The two women had great respect for one another and they were FRIENDS. and so Ororo took great care in restoring Karen to full health and vitality.
:: She made her way over to the bedside and slowly waved her hands over Karen, weaving a pentagram of healing as she worked carefully to repair the wounds to her physical body::
Ororo: and now, by the magick that is mine to command, let your wounds...BE HEALED!
:: thunder exploded and crashed all around the garden as jagged yellow bolts of magick charged forward from all sides of the room and connected with Karen Victoria, her body immediately jolted as it was encompassed by the magick that was being directed by Ororo. her body was lifted in a horizontal coccoon of wind and sparkling orbs as wounds were closed, bones healed, and as it all climaxed, a chime sounded off with one final clap of thunder and Karen GASPED with new breath, new life as her body was now gently laid down in the bed::
Ororo: welcome back Karen. You gave me quite a scare for a moment, but you are whole again, alive and well and within the safety of my garden. rest easy now.
:: sitting down next to Karen on the bedside, Ororo smiled upon her friend as she gently stroked her blonde hair back a bit. Karen was now in a simple, elegant white gown and looked as beautifull and icy elegant as she ever had before, maybe even a bit YOUNGER!::
Outside in the garden oasis
:: as Nicolas continued with his exploration of the garden, he would not the rushing winds and rolling thunder in the air as Ororo's voice could be heard all around him, blending with the wind, echoing almost::
Ororo: Nicolas, Doctor Victoria is restored and awake. Please come back to the apothecary at the top of my citadle so that you may meet her.
::her voice faded away::