Rushes over... -- The Healer's Shack

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Date Posted: 08:19:26 05/05/02 Sun
Author: Willow
Subject: Rushes over...
In reply to: Kain 's message, "~!@#$%^&*()_+" on 20:42:06 05/04/02 Sat

With immense strength none would imagine from her lean frame, she hauls the creature onto a cot. Playing her arms, legs and wings out, she examines the injury. She hisses after touching the wound on the wing. ~Oh, sorry, miss dragonlady, this a dark wound. I cannot heal it. I stop bleeding, heal it up, but ne'er grow it back.~ she says. Pulling out a ribbon of gauze, she dresses the leg first. Cleaning the deep gash, she notices a white gleam. ~Oh no, this very deep. You femur broke.~ she mutters. Setting a heavy rown splint to the leg, she places oils about the muscles, which tighten at thier touch. Plucking a few hairs from her own head, she sews the wound up. Wrapping heavy reedbound cloth around the leg and splint, she paints pine resin over the lot, making a firm cast. Moving up her body slowly, she treats all of the minor scratches and bruiese, inflicted by some horrible fall, she thought originally. But now, it seemed this unfortunate being had come in contact with a deamon, probably Goliath. Moving to the injured wing, she sighs. Pulling out heavy fishers wire, she pulls the skin together, sewing up the tender tissues. Folding up the wing, she wraps it in gauze soaked with salt, minerals and healing herbs to disinfect the wound. Lastly, she looks over the crett's face. Cleaning out the slices, like razor blades made them, she frowns. Carefully, she removed a tiny bit of steel from one of the gashes. This creature was made of hard stuff, to take part of Goliath's steel claws off in her face! Wrapping the gauze in a thin layer around her face, she leaves an apature for her mouth and nose. Tipping a vial of black fluid into the crett;s mouth, she pats her hands, bound together so she couldn't touch the wounds. ~Ah, you will live, but first you sleep for a while.~ and slowly, the creature's heavy, ragged sobs even out, as she falls into a deep healing sleep. Willow sighs. Washing off her hands, she sits down for a well deserved nap, she would have to go out for more supplies later on...

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Replies:

~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 16:57:45 05/05/02 Sun
- Willow wakes... -- Willow, 14:08:38 05/06/02 Mon
  - ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 14:13:38 05/06/02 Mon
    - Leans on the door-frame... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 18:03:20 05/06/02 Mon
    - Leans on the door-frame... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 18:14:43 05/06/02 Mon
      - Scrubbing the Neckett's head, she sets Frustration on the cot next to Kain... -- Willow, 14:31:24 05/07/02 Tue
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 14:42:07 05/07/02 Tue
        Re: ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 16:29:18 05/07/02 Tue
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 17:15:15 05/07/02 Tue
        Turns... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 07:55:45 05/08/02 Wed
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 13:35:50 05/08/02 Wed
        Wiloow unbolts the door... -- Willow, 16:19:18 05/08/02 Wed
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 17:37:04 05/08/02 Wed
        Willow sighs... -- Willow, 14:58:39 05/09/02 Thu
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 16:30:55 05/09/02 Thu
        Grins... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 16:58:30 05/09/02 Thu
        Three tiny bottles sit in a small box in the corner... -- Arvues, Turus and Minervus, 14:49:19 05/10/02 Fri
        Yells over to Kain... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 16:32:48 05/10/02 Fri
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 18:49:17 05/10/02 Fri
        Grins... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 20:05:03 05/10/02 Fri
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 20:27:14 05/10/02 Fri
        A thin grey mist flows from the bottle Turus, swirling about... -- Turus, 20:50:33 05/10/02 Fri
        A thin grey mist flows from the bottle Turus, swirling about... -- Turus, 20:51:43 05/10/02 Fri
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 21:06:47 05/10/02 Fri
        huh... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 10:14:22 05/11/02 Sat
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 15:55:07 05/11/02 Sat
        Nods... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 09:41:07 05/12/02 Sun
        A thin lavender mist floats from the bottle Minervus... -- Minervus, 14:31:21 05/12/02 Sun
        Rolls eyes... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 19:37:33 05/12/02 Sun
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 15:32:56 05/13/02 Mon
        Nods... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 16:29:35 05/13/02 Mon
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 17:55:36 05/14/02 Tue
        Yeah... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 20:43:28 05/15/02 Wed
        ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Kain, 13:40:55 05/16/02 Thu
        Looks... -- Puck, Annoyance, Frustration, 18:10:02 05/16/02 Thu