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Planta had arrived at the scene with everyone else, at long last! Bringing with herself the Fangs of the other Great Dragons, all ingredients were ready to recreate Gram once more. While Fafnir was still slightly confused and in pain from two of his eyes being destroyed, she quickly ran towards the dwarves.
"We need to quickly repair Gram! Richard! Did you bring the piece along?!" She asked desperately.
"Yes! B-But we need to go to my atelier first! We cannot repair it without an Alchemy Cauldron- Ah!" He was quickly shocked as Acorn arrived right at the side of the little Planta, summoning his alchemy cauldron.
CLANK!
"I think this should be enough! Let me help out as well! Three alchemists are faster than one, right?" Acorn smiled.
"Wait, Lady Planta's an Alchemist as well?!" Richard was left perplexed.
"I am!" Planta nodded. "And I can also do this… {Alchemy Spirit Summon}!"
FLASH! FLASH! FLASH!