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| Another Day; Chapter One | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 11 2004, 12:07 PM (8,099 Views) | |
| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 7 2004, 11:03 AM Post #571 |
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"I'm fine." Tink called after him. "As soon as it clots, I'll be right!" She hissed in pain as she tried to thump her fist down on the table. "Grr...Stupid damn axe wound." she cursed, as if she was cursing a stubborn horse, or something. She slumped down in her seat, again. "So...What now? I'm bored." |
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| Illian Silvra | Jul 7 2004, 12:00 PM Post #572 |
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Zakeb shrugged, taking a swig of his beer, waiting for the very likely out come. Illi sat in a chair opposite Tink. Staring at her in a rather forlorn manner, wanting to suggest things, but knowing she'd be pushed away, she played with her ear, feeling awkward in this situation, knowing a friend needed help, but was not going to accept it. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 7 2004, 12:05 PM Post #573 |
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Tink looked up at Illi, narrowing her eyes. "What?!" she snapped, standing up suddenly. She forgot about her shoulder, and waved her arm. "Oops..." A rush of pain stabbed through her shoulder and chest, then made its way up to her head. Fading away, ever so slowly, it left her weak in the knees, and dizzy. "Oh, bugger." Tink said, and fell flat on her face on the floor, unconscious. Yet again. |
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| Illian Silvra | Jul 7 2004, 12:21 PM Post #574 |
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Illi's eye's bugged, not quite suprised at what had happened. As soon as she fell Illi hurried over, sending chairs noisily everywhere. She gently turned Tink over, so as not to disturb the wound further. She looked at her hopelessly, not willing to risk her any further with her currently uncontrolled magic, she was not very trained in herbalism either, she looked desperately around the room, hoping someone could help. Zakeb, hearing the crash strode smoothly over, kneeling next to Illi. He looked Illi up and down for a moment before stating quite simply "Yer not up ter anything like this are ye?". Illi shook her head somewhat embarassed. Zakeb imediately got to work. He placed his index finger and his middle finger on both temples, assessing her vitals. He frowned somewhat in annoyance. He started working at cleaning the wound, swiftly and neatly working. He then retrieved a bone needle and some thread, neatly sowing up the wound, he'd have to magicly heal the muscle, lest she lose the use of her arm. He wiped up the fresh blood with a dampened cloth. He paused, wondering whether he ought to move Tink out of the bar before he started with magic. He certainly wouldn't be in any condition to to protect himself against more than a couple of guards, but then again, he did not want to disturb the gash any more than it had, to save bleeding and further complications. "What do we do, move her out of here, and risk yer friends health further, I certainly won't be able to do much about it if we're caught, neither will you it seems," he frowned at the indecision. |
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| Sumo Sniper | Jul 7 2004, 01:23 PM Post #575 |
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SumoSniper looked worried when Tink feel over, but luckily, the guy who came to help seemed to have the air of a healer... an earth mage. "Leave her be." Answering the question himself. "I can handle anyone who decided your magic looks interesting." He walked up between the guy and the major crowds in the bar. "Well, go ahead, whatever your name is." |
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| Ekki Thormpe | Jul 8 2004, 12:38 AM Post #576 |
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'I can help, if ye'd like,' Ekki, currently grey, spoke up behind Illian, tossing a piece a chalk in his hand. Twitch. |
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| Illian Silvra | Jul 8 2004, 11:41 AM Post #577 |
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OOC: Ick, sorry Angel, didn't see your post Zakeb nodded shortly, approving of both mages help, both's magic seemed decently strong. He pressed his fingers to her temples again, what ought he do first? Make up some mixtures and such to aid her recovery, he doubted he'd have the energy once he remeshed her muscle, he paused for a moment. He'd remesh her muscle and do what he could after he'd done that to help negate the blood loss. He started imediately, weaving runes with slight gestures of his hands, muttering slightly to himself. The runes sparkled emerald green, before falling on to Tink's exposed shoulder where they seemed to be absorbed by her skin. He worked at this for a good 15 minutes, his movements slowly getting more fatigued and clumsy, his white hair changing colour to match the forest green streak over his left eye. Finally he wove the last rune, where it shimmered weakly, before falling onto Tink as the others had done. The wound had sealed up nicely, a pale white thin scar the only sign that anything might have happened, though the area seemed swolen and red. Zakeb leant back on the table leg. His dark skin considerabley blanched, panting slightly, a slight sweat speckled his forehead. He closed his eye's regaining himself, he opened them again before speaking in faltering and shaky tones "I remeshed the muscle, worked on the bloodloss to a certain extent. It will swell as if she'd sprained it badly, advise her to keep it imobile for at least a week, methinks, she might tear the new muscle," he shivered slightly, closing his eyes again. OOC: he's ok, hehe, he'll get over it |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 8 2004, 12:00 PM Post #578 |
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(OOC: A WEEK? Tink'll go insane! Yes, this is based on a real dream! It was strange.) Tink twitched in her sleep, or unconsciousness, whatever you liked to call it. She was dreaming. She was at a masquerade ball, somewhere in Trienin...but the sky was red. Everything had a slightly reddish tinge to it...Including her hair, which looked pink. All around her, she saw beautiful costumes; sparkling dresses, feathery masks, flowing cloaks. Looking down at herself, she noticed that she was still only in her old, ratty thieves clothes. There was nobody there she knew...Wait! Was that Eyri, dancing around in circles with a huge feathery mask on? Yes! It was! And there was Ernie. He was a musician. She looked around, trying to see if she knew anybody else, and noticed a strange looking girl...she had red hair, which was made even brighter by the red sky. Tink waved, feeling as if she somehow knew the girl, and smiled shyly. The girl, as she danced with somebody, waved back, a knowing look on her face. Tink felt a tap on her shoulder. Spinning around, she found herself looking in annoyance at...Tanis. He offered her his hand, and she took it, and they danced. Tanis stumbled over his own feet from time to time. Tink wondered what they looked like. He certainly made her feel even shorter than usual. She had to stand almost on tiptoes to rest her hand on his shoulder. Tink woke up. The dream faded away to black. "Wha...?" |
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| Ekki Thormpe | Jul 8 2004, 12:34 PM Post #579 |
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Blinking when Tink woke up, Ekki commented lightly, 'Nice to have you back with the living, Tink.' |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 8 2004, 12:37 PM Post #580 |
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Tink sat up quickly. "Get - Oh, you aren't Black Ekki, you're Grey Ekki. In that case...What just happened?" |
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| Ekki Thormpe | Jul 8 2004, 12:42 PM Post #581 |
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'You passed out,' he stated obviously, 'and he,' gesturing to the earth mage, 'healed you. Said you couldn't use your arm for about a week.' |
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| Illian Silvra | Jul 8 2004, 12:52 PM Post #582 |
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Zakeb opened a slightly bloodshot eye, then closed it, listening to the two conversing. His hands were clasped in his lap and his breathhing was slow a focused. He shivered slightly every now and then, he'd probably find something to eat or drink in a minute, but for now he was just happy to sit. Illi grinned to see Tink awake, noting Zakeb's state, keeping a wary on him also. Illi nodded at Ekki's statement. She looked at both Tink and Zakeb, "Either of you want anything?" she stated calmly. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 8 2004, 12:54 PM Post #583 |
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"A week?!" Tink yelped, and then let herself fall back to the floor. "You have got to be joking!" Then she felt bad. "Well, thanks." she muttered. "But if you think I'm not going to use my arm, you're wrong." She then noticed the state that Zakeb was in. "Oh, no. Are you okay?" she asked. Shaking her head at Illi's question, she said, "No, but I have the strange urge to dance..." She looked at Zakeb. "You know, you didn't have to help me. I haven't treated you with much respect, and I didn't deserve it." |
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| Illian Silvra | Jul 8 2004, 01:04 PM Post #584 |
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Zakeb opened both eye's his hair still an odd startling forest green. He supressed a yawn saying "Nay, I'll be fine. I would not use yer arm to much if you want to keep use o' it. Nothing to strenuous, ye hear? Wouldna be particularily pleased if yer were to go 'n tear yore muscle, it aint to strong." he paused, then answering her last question "'n I'm not to keen on lettin someone die of bloodloss, simply 'cause they were rude to me, I more than likely deserved it," he grinned wickedly |
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| Ekki Thormpe | Jul 8 2004, 01:04 PM Post #585 |
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'Ever thought it came from the goodness of his heart?' Ekki teased, poking Zakeb in the side of his head. 'Or perhaps he's just crazy in the coconut.' He blinked, and scratched his head sheepishly, and commented, 'Then he'd be pretty similar to me.' 'You want some food-stuffs, there mate? You're looking a mite pale,' Ekki observed. My, how astute. 'And Tink, I think you better not use it much. He did have to knit your muscles together.' |
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