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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 20:05:53 GMT
The infirmary is a small building in the back of the courtyard past the gardens. The entrance is a thick wooden door with a circle and several runes carved on it and there are hanging plant pots sitting in each window. Only a few have flowers. Most are long hanging plants with big green or dark red leaves or small herbs with small light green leaves and even some strange things with thick leaves you'd recognize as some sort of cactus. The building is only two stories high with a single chimney that is almost always pumping out smoke.
To Ary: Inside you see a somewhat organized mess. Papers are strewn across the tables and stacks of bottles containing poltices and herbs are all stacked against the walls with labels accordingly. In one corner sits a man in green robes, he has grey hair with streaks of black and dark eyes. You would likely think he is Neriisian. He's perched over a mass of alchemy equipment and glassware brewing something that leaves a sour taste in the air. The other side of the room there are cots three of which are filled with children a little older than you. Only one. A dark haired girl with a scar across one cheek bothers to look your way when you enter.
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 20:12:38 GMT
The infirmary is a small building in the back of the courtyard past the gardens. The entrance is a thick wooden door with a circle and several runes carved on it and there are hanging plant pots sitting in each window. Only a few have flowers. Most are long hanging plants with big green or dark red leaves or small herbs with small light green leaves and even some strange things with thick leaves you'd recognize as some sort of cactus. The building is only two stories high with a single chimney that is almost always pumping out smoke. To Ary: Inside you see a somewhat organized mess. Papers are strewn across the tables and stacks of bottles containing poltices and herbs are all stacked against the walls with labels accordingly. In one corner sits a man in green robes, he has grey hair with streaks of black and dark eyes. You would likely think he is Neriisian. He's perched over a mass of alchemy equipment and glassware brewing something that leaves a sour taste in the air. The other side of the room there are cots three of which are filled with children a little older than you. Only one. A dark haired girl with a scar across one cheek bothers to look your way when you enter. He gives her an odd look before approaching the man. "Are you an apothecary?"
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 20:54:33 GMT
He turns and pushes a pair of spectacles up his nose. "Ah what happened to you? You abusing students again Brin? Yes I'm an apothecary among many things."
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:02:35 GMT
He turns and pushes a pair of spectacles up his nose. "Ah what happened to you? You abusing students again Brin? Yes I'm an apothecary among many things." He gives Brin a wary look, not sure if the man is joking. "I have a loose tooth."
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 21:05:32 GMT
He turns and pushes a pair of spectacles up his nose. "Ah what happened to you? You abusing students again Brin? Yes I'm an apothecary among many things." He gives Brin a wary look, not sure if the man is joking. "I have a loose tooth." "At least it's not plague. Let me have a look" he motions for you to come closer
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:06:49 GMT
He gives Brin a wary look, not sure if the man is joking. "I have a loose tooth." "At least it's not plague. Let me have a look" he motions for you to come closer He goes closer. "Are there many cases of plague here?"
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 21:08:24 GMT
He waves to the kids on the cots "We've got something going around. Open your mouth now. Talking doesn't count."
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:14:14 GMT
He waves to the kids on the cots "We've got something going around. Open your mouth now. Talking doesn't count." Aryteneus looks absolutely appalled. He draws a step or so away from the other kids, raising the handkerchief to cover his face. "Shouldn't we go elsewhere then? Is it really plague?"
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 21:20:27 GMT
He waves to the kids on the cots "We've got something going around. Open your mouth now. Talking doesn't count." Aryteneus looks absolutely appalled. He draws a step or so away from the other kids, raising the handkerchief to cover his face. "Shouldn't we go elsewhere then? Is it really plague?" "or a cold. Symptoms start out the same before internal bleeding becomes obvious. Just don't touch them eh? Now I said keep your mouth open."
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:21:15 GMT
Aryteneus looks absolutely appalled. He draws a step or so away from the other kids, raising the handkerchief to cover his face. "Shouldn't we go elsewhere then? Is it really plague?" "or a cold. Symptoms start out the same before internal bleeding becomes obvious. Just don't touch them eh? Now I said keep your mouth open." He scowls and opens his mouth so he can get out of here as fast as possible.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 21:25:13 GMT
"Well whoever did this to you sure knows how to throw a punch." He pokes at the tooth a bit. (With sterilized equipment of course)
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:43:48 GMT
"Well whoever did this to you sure knows how to throw a punch." He pokes at the tooth a bit. (With sterilized equipment of course) (Sterilized? How nice!) He cringes, but does not speak.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 21:54:16 GMT
He pokes it a little more then gets a potion of some sorts and pours it into a cloth and holds it to your tooth. It burns a bit and it smells strange and sweet and it tastes the same to you. "It should heal probably if you don't get hit again."
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 21:57:21 GMT
He pokes it a little more then gets a potion of some sorts and pours it into a cloth and holds it to your tooth. It burns a bit and it smells strange and sweet and it tastes the same to you. "It should heal probably if you don't get hit again." "Good..." He makes a bit of a face at the taste.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 22:00:18 GMT
"Hold that there. Here." he hands you the bottle "Keep it on for at least an hour now then 30 minutes each day for the next three weeks."
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