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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 16:44:44 GMT -5
Alrighty, come on.
She waves and Daphne waves back. Nelore leads Alewyn along the corridor to another room, where a number of women sit chatting. That is, four of them are chatting. One is sitting in a corner, coughing her lungs out.
Eh Tansy, Setz sends a priest.
The woman looks up in alarm. She's another human, short hair dyed a deep red. About as red as the small drops of blood on her hands.
To heal you! Sheesh, silly.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 16:50:12 GMT -5
*She walks over to Tansy.*
Hello, I'm Alewyn.
*she sits next to Tansy, studying her for a while.*
That cough really doesn't sound good.
*she raises her hands, slowly, laying them on the woman.*
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 16:52:31 GMT -5
Tansy gives her a weak smile. If Alewyn's speciality is sexually transmitted diseases.... This is not one.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 16:55:19 GMT -5
Tansy gives her a weak smile. If Alewyn's speciality is sexually transmitted diseases.... This is not one. *Sexual ones are her forte, so it takes some more time than usual for Alewyn to get a grip on Tansy's disease. She does, in the end, her healing starting to work on the girl.* |
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 16:57:41 GMT -5
Tansy smiles as the burning in her chest gets less. Nelore is happily chatting with the other women.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 17:02:59 GMT -5
*she smiles back, keeping up the healing.*
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 17:31:49 GMT -5
Tansy coughs a few more times, but quickly calms down. While the healing may take some time and effort, she seems to be cured after a while. Nelore looks up and smiles.
Shall I see if I can find Basil for you? That would be the last of them. Unless you want a look at Jasmine.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 17:38:39 GMT -5
I'm here anyway.
*she gets up, after making sure Tansy'll be alright.*
Where are they?
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 18:09:43 GMT -5
Well, I'm sure Jasmine is in her room, and Basil is... around, you never can tell with him. Come on, then.
She leads Alewyn to a room on the next floor and knocks.
Come in!
Go ahead. Jasmine's nice. I'll be looking for Basil, see ya soon, hopefully.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 18:14:00 GMT -5
Thank you Nelore.
*She steps into the room.*
Hello Jasmine. I'm Alewyn, I'm a cleric. I heard you were not well. *That's an understatement.*
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 18:18:25 GMT -5
Jasmine is an Elf, and a rather pretty one at that. When not holding a steak against her face, that is. She has long hair, currently uncombed. Her lip has some blood on it, and on the arm she is holding the stake with is a big bruise. She is still wearing her revealing black dress, with a few nasty-smelling vomit stains on them.Well enough, I'm still alive... 
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 18:20:48 GMT -5
See you still got spirit left, that's always good.
*she walks over to the girl.*
Any other pain or damage, apart from that shine?
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 18:27:47 GMT -5
Going to take a while before I lose the spirit, thanks. I'm not a quitter.
Shakes her head.
No, not really. Just the usual you get from "falling down the stairs."
She takes the steak down. Her left eye is a complete mess, black and blue and yellow and green and shut tight.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Sept 15, 2004 18:33:27 GMT -5
*she shakes her head.*
Don't. For one, what you got'd be more consistent with walking into a door, and for two, I already heard what happened.
*she takes a closer look at the eye, before touching it, tenderly, healing it.*
You don't have to stay here, you know.
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Post by Widifor on Sept 15, 2004 18:37:03 GMT -5
As long as you don't have it from me, sure.
She chuckles, tenses up when Alewyn touches the eye, and sighs with relief when it starts healing.
Yes, I sort of do. Thanks for trying, anyway. Don't tell the boss you did.
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