Villager: Candit Catabola-Franc
Villager Info
ID: #71778
Name: Candit Catabola-Franc
Gender: Male
Location: Tigereye Peak
Born 9 years, 5 months ago
Career: Alchemist
Owner: Teriksa_Sunwhit
Species: Canine
Color: White
Buffs:House: FurCoin House
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Candit Catabola-Franc has fallen ill with Frostbite. Time taken to craft an item is increased by 50%. This illness can be cured with Warming Salve.
About
Candit is the resident alchemist and healer (though he's no good with illnesses). He can often be seen combating Jeremy's destructive and dimensional magic, though they never truly fight.
He possesses an ancient relic - some Heart of some kind - that allows him to regenerate quickly and cast powerful healing spells with little difficulty. It's rumoured to have a few other effects that Candit is supposedly too shy to discuss.
He is married to Jake Franc, the town's head guard.
He possesses an ancient relic - some Heart of some kind - that allows him to regenerate quickly and cast powerful healing spells with little difficulty. It's rumoured to have a few other effects that Candit is supposedly too shy to discuss.
He is married to Jake Franc, the town's head guard.
I'm not the fairy but I'm glad Shorty George helped your fairy out, I guess! However that came to happen.
(yay for fairies, though! You know, one of them actually gave me a max durability stable, once? I'm still astonished!)
Trad? Tradeux?
Dammit.
...Be safe and perpetually vigilant.
I suppose it's no use worrying over you right now though; there's nothing that I can do, so I'd best just finish the sviché and work on the pork. :(
I'm sorry, Candit, but circumstances have driven my hand. I was originally going to wait for Sobra so that I could have some OP back up, but he's still at the College and this can't wait. I don't want to share the details with you.
So long as I'm alive, you're safe. And I have failsafes in play if I die, so even if I die, you're safe. (I hope).
A-anyway... um... shit... I need to go... you won't hear from me aga-
Um.
Trad, are you heading into the really foreboding ice palace from which absolutely no one returns? Trad, I don't think you should be going in there, even with your incredible staffsmanship and that energetic bundle of destructive magic you can unleash at any time, I'm not sure you're strong enough for whatever horrors lie in there.
Oh good!
Okay, I'm outside of a certain icy palace and I'm not entirely sure how long I'll be in there for. So don't panic if I'm not back in a month. If I'm not back in three months - you know how much I hate missing the festivals of autumn - you should send a search party out for me. Remember, it's a giant icy palace over the ridge of the mountain north of the town. Don't come unless it's explicitly imperative, though. You know what happened when, um, our friend came to help me with the dragon problem.
Yeah, I'm here. You're lucky you caught me while I was preparing dinner for a certain ravenous town guardsman.
What is happening with you, Trad?
Candit! Hey!
Um...
So I'm at the... place where I was heading and thought I'd update you one last time on it.
You there this time?
*Sigh*
We really do need to put a lock on the door so that people can't just get into this shed.
*Smooch* Aw, it's okay, babe.
Surprisingly, yes. This solution is stable in spite of Sapphire's irreverence toward my wishes. Thank you for turning the light on, though, as I'm sure it would have ended badly if they had been kept off.