grunehexe: (mixing under pressure)
Sieglinde Sullivan ([personal profile] grunehexe) wrote in [community profile] epidemiology 2016-03-23 01:15 am (UTC)

Anduin- ?

[She looked up from her work, mixing a potion to alleviate pain and purify wounds in between patients, never knowing how much would be enough, be needed, when she catches sight of him through the rain, peering out from the makeshift shelter to try and make him out. The voice confirms it, and as he gets closer and she sees the native in his arms Sieglinde hastily sweeps her potion work out of the way, (careful not to spill), clearing a space and lifting her arms to cradle the back of its head as Anduin laid them down, gently easing the patient on to the makeshift bed of palm fronds.]

Of course-

[She reached for strips of cloth she'd requisitioned for this work, beginning to wipe the rain from the native's deer like face with soothing words even as she carefully sized up the wound. Blood loss- she had potions to stop bleeding, and magic of her own, but- Anduin had that "Light", didn't he?]

What will be done?

[You or me- they needed to make the call quickly.]

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