Festival of Roses

by **Mariessa Tremaine** » Sat Dec 30, 2017 11:31 pm

Mari bundled up her sleeve as much as she could to shove in her mouth. The first was the worst, and her pretty face contorted in pain. To her credit, she was a young woman of intense willpower, and did not once indicate for him to stop or cried out in pain. Only muffled groans of pain was what she allowed herself.

As he noted the scar, she nodded, eyes still closed. It wasn't really something she cared about, and the cloth in her mouth made it hard to reply until he was completely done.

by **Maester Simon** » Sat Dec 30, 2017 11:45 pm

Simon worked quickly, occasionally glancing up to see how Mari was faring. Even if he didn't agree with her choices it wasn't as if wanted to cause her undue pain. Tying the last know the young maester nodded satisfied. "There... now just one small thing." He reached for a bandage, unceremoniously dipping it to the mixture he had prepared earlier. Having soaked the bandage he began to wrap it around Mari's leg, making sure it sat snugly against her wound. "I'll have to see how it looks tomorrow morning - and mi'lady will come here tomorrow morning to show how the wound is healing up unless she wants to risk losing her leg." Smiling, he looked up again. "Not that it should get to that, but better not risk it, eh."

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D7 Healing Mari's injury TN6 bonus from triage: 5d6 19

by **Mariessa Tremaine** » Sat Dec 30, 2017 11:56 pm

She breathed deeply, removing the cloth from her mouth... and wiping away some of the spit from her mouth.

"...Thank you," Mari said, her voice a bit unsteady. "Yes... tomorrow morning. Anything... I should avoid in the meantime? Besides repeating what I did yesterday, that is."

by **Maester Simon** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 1:57 pm

"Well, strenuous activities could re-open the wound." Simon shrugged. "Dancing, running. If you want to give it a fair chance of healing you might want to get crunches or as Kevith to walk with you so you don't have to put too much weight on it."

by **Mariessa Tremaine** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 2:59 pm

Out of the question.

"I will take it easy today then, and not join the steeplechase," she said. Not that horse-riding would be too strenous, but probably best not to.

Speaking of the devil though... the large man-at-arms could be heard outside Simon's pavillion. "... Sounds like you have a new patient, maester," Mari chuckled slightly, putting on her breeches again.

by **Maester Simon** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 4:17 pm

"That seems like a solid plan mi'lady." Simon nodded. "Hmhmh, I heard he took quite the beating. Very well, if mi'lady doesn't need anything else, I guess I can see to poor Kevith?"

by **Mariessa Tremaine** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 4:49 pm

"That should be all. Thank you, maester," she curtsied once she had finished making herself decent again, and opened the pavillion-flap for Kevith.

"You did know you were allowed to concede after the first hit, right?" Mari said to her protector as he limped his way in.

"Eh, don't feel right to withdraw over a small scrape..." he shrugged. Kevith had been through much worse, after all.

by **Marten Tremaine** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 7:13 pm

Marten himself was not too far behind. Instead of limping, he was moving with even greater than usual stiffness.

"Ah." He said. He pursed his lips as he looked slowly around, taking the time to meet the eyes of each present member.

Finally, he cleared his throat. "Maester Simon. How is everyone this morning?" He asked, his voice clear and firm.

by **Maester Simon** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 7:53 pm

"Good morning Kevith, my lord." Simon bobbed his head at the new arrivals. " "Please make yourself comfortable." Sighing, he began to organize the items he had dug out for Mariessa, figuring he'd need them again. "I'll start with Lord Tremaine. Please show me where they got you." As the man revealed his wound, Simon began to poke it to figure out what he'd ought to do with his lord.

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D7 Triage Marten / TN6: 4d6 12

by **Marten Tremaine** » Mon Jan 01, 2018 7:58 pm

Marten sighed, glancing once more at Mari. "Just a little cut on the hip. It's not bad at all, but it does hinder me. People don't realize how much you need to be able to bend, jousting." He chuckled. "I hope I'll be able to handle it, still."

"Everyone else is all right?" He looked at Kevith. "I saw you take more than a few hits." He grinned. "And give out a lot more, of course."

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