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Great.

She goes back to the spellbooks and starts looking for one that might bring her, say, a deer. She identifies a little too much with the flock of swans...
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There are indeed spells for animal summoning. Enough searching will even let her find one.

It requires her to eat a blade of grass soaked in her blood.
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Well, that's grotesque, but she's getting the impression that that's the general theme, here; she notes it and keeps looking through the books. (It's not like she's starving yet.)

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Another animal summoning spell requires her to urinate in her best approximation of a perfect circle wherever she wants the animal to appear. A third requires that she have the severed foot of the desired kind of animal, whereupon once the proper rituals are complete she can summon as many of it as she likes.

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Sorcery is gross.

What do the healing spells look like?
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They are many and varied, and frequently very specific. One will only heal wounds made by steel; another will only heal sickness; another will only heal animal bites.

All-purpose immortality like what Nona had exists only in the Baron's notes.
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Etty will get to those later, probably. The one for sickness is general enough to be useful; she makes a note of it.

Where is Nona?
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At the end of a trail of blood and the occasional stray bit of flesh that leads from the Baron's rooms to the lakeshore, where a pile of blankets and Baron-bits is burning.

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Etty goes and sits next to her.

"Sorcery is disgusting," she reports.
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"I'm not surprised," says Nona.

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"It can do a whole lot of things, though. It won't be hard to re-cast the food spell, just icky."

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"Icky?"

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"It needs a bowl of animal blood. I don't want to kill one of the swans and I don't think I could catch anything else, and the least revolting animal-summoning spell requires the caster to eat a blade of grass soaked in their own blood. There's a lot of blood involved."

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"I can do it," she shrugs. "I don't mind blood."

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"I found some healing spells but nothing general, not in the books. Some of the specific ones will work on things of narrow parameters - like the type of implement. If you have something made of steel to use to get the blood you can be patched up after. All-purpose versions, like what you had before, I'd have to go into his notes for."

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"There's knives and swords and stuff," she says.

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"Probably made of steel," nods Etty. "So we can operate out of here till - we know where else we'd go. I can't remember the way to Astgabels..."

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"I don't know where that is."

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"I'm sure someone does, but I don't even know how far away or in what direction the nearest settlement is. If I could still fly..." She nibbles her lip; she wishes she could still fly.

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It turns out that she can.
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Etty blinks, and is briefly a swan.

And then she tries wanting to be a human again.
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She is a human again, complete with pristine white dress.

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"...Interesting," she says. "Okay, so I can range pretty far afield, looking for places we might go."

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Nona hugs her.

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