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"Hello there Morgan." Kiasys replied, a little curt "I am in a bit of a rush so I shan't waste time. I need your blood. Not a lot, but enough for a medicore ceremony on a little project of mine." she smiled.

"Right, I didn't think you'd agree. But I felt I should give you the option before I force it from you." she help up a little clay pot, and when she took the lid off opium smoke crept out in a thin stream.

"There's a good girl!" Kiasys flicked out the knife and cut into Morgan's shoulder. She had another pot to catch the blood, and when she was satisfied with the amount pocketed it into her long dress. "Such a pity, there was a time I once considered letting you join my side. Now you're just some shell of the b***h you used to be, with broken memories. Oh yes." couldn't let her go remebering and telling everyone what she had done. Kiasys may not have been a "proper" witch but she knew enough to heal the cut in Morgan's shoulder, and erase her memories. Morgan would fall asleep after that as Kia made her escape.

Rivven came back, checking first the fountain by which he'd left his wife sleeping, and then heading to the bedroom instead, the container of achohol tucked under one arm.

And then when Rivven opened the door he saw her. "Shi-" Collapsed not in the bed where he might not have realized it at first, but against the wall. He ran over to her, dropping the bottle which fell and cracked but luckily didn't shatter, and ran over next to Morgan. Dropping to a knee beside her, he checked her pulse and breath quickly, followed by her temperature with the back of his hand, before he carefully picked her up and lay her on the bed, pulling the blankets up over her, and speaking gently to try and wake her. "Morgan... are you alright love? Morgan... Morgan...?" This didn't seem right. Was the morning sickness so bad that she'd collapse against a wall, and this soon?

"It's alright love... I was just a bit worried. I'm glad you're alright." he said, kissing her on each cheek. "Can I do anything for you? Anyway I can help with all this?" he said, forgetting completely the brochure he had which may or may not have had any helpful advice to offer for this particular situation.

Rivven smiled gently, and tucked a pillow under her head. "You are on the bed, love. I'll bring something right back up for you." he said, kissing her again, letting the gentle caress between their lips linger just a moment before he stood and limped off quickly to try and find her something to eat.

A moment later, he came back with everything he'd been able to find without going to the fountain, bread and such, and a hot cup of mint tea and a cooked sandwhich from the fountain along with it, along with it.

Rivven sat carefully beside Morgan, putting one arm gently arond her back. "Are you feeling better, love?" he said with a small bit of concern. He was hoping that she wouldn't have to feel so weak as she'd seemed to have been for long.