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Post by The Triadic Order on Apr 5, 2018 0:57:25 GMT -5
*An Official Poster would have been pinned on the wooden door of the House of Healing.*
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Post by lakhena on Apr 11, 2018 12:16:38 GMT -5
Every few days, a female elf in long, flowing white robes would stop by the House of Healing, inquiring after Mystogan, whether he was awake or yet resting. If he was said to be resting, a white-feathered quill would be left, along with a rolled up piece of blank parchment and a small pot of ink for the ailing elf, with no instructions given to Adolina and the other caretakers, aside from giving him the items. Tucked with the parchment is a single flower that could have been picked from any field outside of the city.
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Post by Mysto on Apr 11, 2018 21:23:07 GMT -5
*the mage would seem to lay there for a time, moving only when hes feeling well. he looks to the paper and quill that was left behind for him as he thinks laying in the bed, blanket pulled over. his face would seem a bit red, and would feel warm as he sweats just a bit. he would then start to write a few things down..*
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Mysto
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Post by Mysto on Apr 11, 2018 21:25:08 GMT -5
The half orc would get a nod in greeting.She tries to make contact letting him see he was seen. But doesn't force herself on him to speak if he doesn't want to. She would just be there for now. Mystogan would be watched as he gets up. But as he seems able to take a walk by himself she lets him get some fresh air to support the healing process As he returns and sits up in his bed she would try to speak to him having noticed that expression. "Hey, feeling better already? Is there anything you'd like to talk about?" *would looks to her with a blank expression as he sits up in bed a bit* I am.. feeling alright sometimes.. today not so bad... though like to talk to you about some things. im having trouble resting because of them *he lays back down now and continues to talk with her a bit* rather speak a bit more privately though..
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Post by Aoi on Apr 12, 2018 1:18:48 GMT -5
Anna would see Mystogan's troubles seem serious and nods understanding. She would get a stool out og the corner in the room and sit down. "Talking might already free at times. I am listening."
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Post by marredwolf on Apr 20, 2018 20:52:11 GMT -5
*Wurek Penchant wanders into the The House of Healing, removes his hood and sits on the back row of the shrine, in worship*
*he prays to Torm that someone deserving gets hit with lightning*
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Post by StabbingNirvana on Apr 20, 2018 21:19:23 GMT -5
Shortly after, a man is rushed into the House of Healing, his hair sticking up in all directions.
"But how did this happen?" asked one of the two men carrying him in. The other person responds, "why, there wasn't even a single cloud in the sky!"
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Post by fataltouch on May 11, 2018 18:00:34 GMT -5
*A large and familiar bearded man enters the House of Healing bereft of his typical armor. He greets those he knows in a warm and friendly manner and then makes his way to speak with Adolina in private for about 15 minutes. During the conversation she passes him a scroll that was recently left for him. He thanks the healer, makes his way to leave a tithe and then kneels in prayer. After praying for a time he takes a seat in a pew and slowly reads the scroll.*
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Post by Mysto on May 11, 2018 18:29:06 GMT -5
Anna would see Mystogan's troubles seem serious and nods understanding. She would get a stool out og the corner in the room and sit down. "Talking might already free at times. I am listening." After awhile the dark mage would finally seem enough to talk and explains the situation with his brother. He would then show her gotta busted jaw..
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Post by amaru on May 12, 2018 7:42:04 GMT -5
Roo would appear in the doorway wearing long white robes. In her right hand, only the stem of a rose long since retired. Her long blonde hair hangs tangled and unkept. Her eyes no longer sparkle and her lips no longer smile. The once bouncy happy cheerful young elf now appears to thin, tired and old to anyone's standards. She reaches up and removes a hawk feather from her hair with her left hand. As she leaves only a feather and two bloody footprints remain behind.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 12, 2018 8:50:20 GMT -5
Roo would appear in the doorway wearing long white robes. In her right hand, only the stem of a rose long since retired. Her long blonde hair hangs tangled and unkept. Her eyes no longer sparkle and her lips no longer smile. The once bouncy happy cheerful young elf now appears to thin, tired and old to anyone's standards. She reaches up and removes a hawk feather from her hair with her left hand. As she leaves only a feather and two bloody footprints remain behind. She is noticed by the tall, white-robed healer amid the parishioners. His silvery eyes narrow and he frowns at the state of her..he can seemingly not get to her before she leaves again. He looks out of the doorway for her. He seems thoughtful. Some time later a basket is left outside, addressed to Roo.
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Post by Aoi on May 12, 2018 9:23:35 GMT -5
Anna meanwhile would listen to Mystogan, she listens with stoic attention. She would show real interest and want to know what the situation with his brother is exactly.
"I understand. How can I lessen your worries and help?"
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Post by amaru on May 12, 2018 10:00:41 GMT -5
Roo would appear in the doorway wearing long white robes. In her right hand, only the stem of a rose long since retired. Her long blonde hair hangs tangled and unkept. Her eyes no longer sparkle and her lips no longer smile. The once bouncy happy cheerful young elf now appears to thin, tired and old to anyone's standards. She reaches up and removes a hawk feather from her hair with her left hand. As she leaves only a feather and two bloody footprints remain behind. She is noticed by the tall, white-robed healer amid the parishioners. His silvery eyes narrow and he frowns at the state of her..he can seemingly not get to her before she leaves again. He looks out of the doorway for her. He seems thoughtful. Some time later a basket is left outside, addressed to Roo. Roo carries the basket through the door. Slowly making her way to the front bench she puts the basket on the floor. Turning to leave she weaves. She sits on the bench and closes her eyes.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 12, 2018 10:45:51 GMT -5
She is noticed by the tall, white-robed healer amid the parishioners. His silvery eyes narrow and he frowns at the state of her..he can seemingly not get to her before she leaves again. He looks out of the doorway for her. He seems thoughtful. Some time later a basket is left outside, addressed to Roo. Roo carries the basket through the door. Slowly making her way to the front bench she puts the basket on the floor. Turning to leave she weaves. She sits on the bench and closes her eyes. In the basket, she would find fruits of all kinds, nuts and a jar of honey. There is a flask marked "Drink Me". The liquid inside does not taste foul but doesn't taste delicious either. It's a thick sweet dark fluid the color of prunes but has multiple flavors as if the goodness, regenerative and healing powers of several foods and herbs combined into one.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 13, 2018 17:46:14 GMT -5
Sometime during the early hours of the morning after returning from the Mistwood, Henrik is startled awake from his sleep.
Sitting up and careful not to disturb his wife, he stares into the dark for a long time.
He whispers under his breath "Yellow...yellow..." rubbing his eyes and blinking rapidly.
Unable to get back to sleep, he goes downstairs. He makes tea and stands, gazing out of the window at the waking city. There is a look of unease and vigilance on his features.
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Post by Grimnir Gurnison on May 13, 2018 18:44:45 GMT -5
Cassius comes knocking at the doors of the House of Healing early in the morning wearing a chef's hat and a cooking apron with "Milk, it does a body good!" embroidered upon it. "I'm ready to cook up some eggs and other scrumptious eats for the poor starving folks of this lovely city!" he exclaims.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 14, 2018 3:00:32 GMT -5
Cassius comes knocking at the doors of the House of Healing early in the morning wearing a chef's hat and a cooking apron with "Milk, it does a body good!" embroidered upon it. "I'm ready to cook up some eggs and other scrumptious eats for the poor starving folks of this lovely city!" he exclaims. Henrik comes to the door, he places a finger to his own lips to indicate quiet and speaks softly "Nice apron" he notes before addressing the man gently and calmly. "Cassius, we appreciate your offer but the kitchen is fully staffed at the moment. I should also add that it was felt among the staff - who took a vote - that we cannot have a current priest of the Vaunted serving in a shrine of Ilmater- however, we also want to encourage good actions and for you to feel able to leave the service of the Vaunted in time, to that end we have an idea if you're willing to listen..?"
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Post by amaru on May 14, 2018 7:11:08 GMT -5
Hearing Cassius voice the young elf comes out of several hours possibly days of reverie with a start. Jumping up she spins towards the voice. Wincing from the pain of walking for days in the mountains and woodlands barefoot in pray she slowly backs her way into the corner. Fear in her eyes as she watches and listens from her corner.
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Post by Fenix on May 14, 2018 8:31:09 GMT -5
A rugged, raggedly dressed man can be seen making his way into the house of healing. His hair is messily tied back into a loose ponytail, and a beaten pack hangs from one shoulder, a blade at his back. Eyes of everchanging color flicker around amidst the myriad of people that fill the halls. He makes his way quietly to the back of the main chamber, pressing his back to the wall, and sliding down to the floor. He rests his head sidelong against the wall and shuts his eyes, his breathing faint and tired.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 16, 2018 9:45:28 GMT -5
Henrik nods to Fenix as he passes into the house and also admits Harald the wizard "Hello Harald! Good to see you, come in!" Harald grins up at him "Time for the young warrior to wake up?" "It is, indeed" Henrik gently shepherds Harald to the stairs "I have a breakfast all ready for him, and for you...after you, dear fellow" The two old friends climb the stairs, some time later an acolyte carries a tray upstairs where Henrik's patient is awake and Harald is merrily regaling them with a story over oats and honey with mead. // Orchid
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Post by Orchid on May 16, 2018 9:54:45 GMT -5
Jabari groggily follows the two upstairs one he's awake, and true to form, clamors for alcohol and meat. Though he like before is mostly compliant, if cranky and restless.
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Post by amaru on May 19, 2018 12:25:55 GMT -5
AmaRu picks up the basket. Making her way to the door. Leaving a parchment that simply reads. "Thank you, Henrik, for everything."
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 19, 2018 13:14:34 GMT -5
AmaRu picks up the basket. Making her way to the door. Leaving a parchment that simply reads. "Thank you, Henrik, for everything." Returning later from ministering to Jabari, Henrik finds the note and indulges in a smile. He goes about his work knowing if she needs his help, she'll return.
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Post by Orchid on May 19, 2018 13:19:38 GMT -5
AmaRu picks up the basket. Making her way to the door. Leaving a parchment that simply reads. "Thank you, Henrik, for everything." Returning later from ministering to Jabari, Henrik finds the note and indulges in a smile. He goes about his work knowing if she needs his help, she'll return. Jabari sets about his usual recovery process, doing his best to entertain any present children he's allowed interaction with, and keeping any alcohol he's given out of harm's way. Overall he's grateful and seems maybe a bit alower paced than previous endeavours, in no particular hurry to return to the adventuredom grind.
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Post by Defunct Fiddlesticks on May 30, 2018 8:02:50 GMT -5
Standing by the font, Henrik is reading a letter with a frown. He summons Anna "Sister would you oversee Jabari for me please? I have to go out and I don't know how long I'll be" Aoi
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Post by Aoi on May 30, 2018 8:16:29 GMT -5
With those who would deal with Wurek and his "pet", Anna would be the first with her sword in hand. A healer, less paciyfistic, and ready to defend the patients. She watches the tiger, but adresses Wurek directly, with her Northern diplomacy.
"Put this animal away or we will....it's causing panic for the patients. That doesn't really help their healing if they're under tension and fear."
If Wurek would not react within a certain span of time she would help the other clerics and paladins driving the tiger out.....
....after coming back in hearing she was summonend, she would turn on her heels and sheath her sword. She listens and nods to Henrik, with a light wry grin. Obvously she does this way more gladly though. "Will do, tell me if you need anything special." With those she would enter Jabari's room, seeing to him. Looking at the patient's sheet what was done and what would still have to be done. If nothing special is on the list she would just check the temperature and blood pressure as with any other patient, too. "Hey Jabari. Welcome back to the living, friend. All easy? Anything you need?"
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Post by Orchid on May 30, 2018 8:49:26 GMT -5
With those who would deal with Wurek and his "pet", Anna would be the first with her sword in hand. A healer, less paciyfistic, and ready to defend the patients. She watches the tiger, but adresses Wurek directly, with her Northern diplomacy. "Put this animal away or we will....it's causing panic for the patients. That doesn't really help their healing if they're under tension and fear."
If Wurek would not react within a certain span of time she would help the other clerics and paladins driving the tiger out..... ....after coming back in hearing she was summonend, she would turn on her heels and sheath her sword. She listens and nods to Henrik, with a light wry grin. Obvously she does this way more gladly though. "Will do, tell me if you need anything special." With those she would enter Jabari's room, seeing to him. Looking at the patient's sheet what was done and what would still have to be done. If nothing special is on the list she would just check the temperature and blood pressure as with any other patient, too. "Hey Jabari. Welcome back to the living, friend. All easy? Anything you need?"Jabari is more or less his usual self, albeit slower and more docile for the time being. "Could use a drink, and some food I guess. How've you been...uh..Anna right?"
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Post by PhatDorf on May 30, 2018 8:58:46 GMT -5
Perhaps witness or having caught tell of the dangerous animal shenanigans in the House of Healing, a young human woman, cowled, laden with a large backpack, and wearing baggy grey-blue clothing pads quietly to the House of Healing.
She tries to stay out of the way of any medical or housekeeping staff, and simply lingers in the main public room without speaking a word to anyone for the time being.
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Post by Aoi on May 30, 2018 9:00:14 GMT -5
She would check in the file, when Jabari woke up, then would ask a helper to get something proper to eat, not too heavy for now. And she would try to get the wine Henrok gave him last time he woke up, or at least a similare wine.
"Anna, right. Food is coming soon and some wine." She grins a little thoughfully. "I''ve joined the Triad now and i have...a unit it seems. How have you been as long as you're awake?"
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Post by Orchid on May 30, 2018 10:29:56 GMT -5
She would check in the file, when Jabari woke up, then would ask a helper to get something proper to eat, not too heavy for now. And she would try to get the wine Henrok gave him last time he woke up, or at least a similare wine. "Anna, right. Food is coming soon and some wine." She grins a little thoughfully. "I''ve joined the Triad now and i have...a unit it seems. How have you been as long as you're awake?"Jabari eagerly eats and drinks what he's given. "Ah you know...kinda dialed back some on adventureing, still do time to time, but mainly run my shop now, going back and forth from Suzail and Greatgaunt as needed. How's the Triad workin out for you? He seems genuinely interested and decidedly more relaxed than the last time she helped nurse him back.
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