The effects of the flowers, which affect you and the goblin only slightly, have completely overwhelmed Paier, who only stops her fitful rolling around when you lend a helping hand.

You begin to calm her down by restraining her slightly, which is easily accomplished between the two of you.

Friendly garden sprites, warmed by the sight of your apparent amiable companionship, begin to alight upon each member of the party, one by one. Their weight so faint that you barely notice them until they are all around you.

Paier is unperturbed by their presence.

“Garden sprites are far too willful and missschievous to ever be under the control of the wizard of the tower. Their presence here bodesss well for usss…”

The presence of the garden sprites seems to relax the party, both Paier and the goblin release long, satisfied sighs as the sprites flutter all around them.

Paier gives a hissing laugh as one of the sprites takes a particular interest in the goblin’s long, curly hair.
“It is sssaid that it was a garden sprite, knowing the secrets of plantssss that taught Eymbaib, the potionmaster her craft. Although nobody knows their secret methodsss…”

A pair of sprites alight on your shoulders. As they draw closer, you are filled you with a sense of sparkling warmth and pleasure.

(Gold Patrons will be able to vote on what aroma the Goblin smells ;)
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