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AeolianMode · **08-19-2015, 08:13 PM**

(Khy has a beard! :B No worries though!)

Khyran observed the man in turn, single eye trailing over bumps and bruises, yet his expression remained quite detached.Â

"It does not appear as if she did you much good in the end, anyway." Khy commented. He gave a quick, single-syllable chuckle at the comment of his health, but he just shook his head. He eyed the offered pipe, gave a single shouldered shrug, and took it. He lifted the pipe to his mouth and took in a long draw, blowing it out to the side. His eye drifted shut as he savored the lingering flavor.

"Aye. Thanks." He handed the pipe back. "But it is not I that is in need of medical assistance. Nothing immediate, anyway." He looked over his shoulder to see if the Au Ra was still coming. "A stranger and I found a poor sap washed up on the beach. Must've been a fisherman, probably lost his ship from the recent storm. I came on ahead."

Sig · **08-19-2015, 08:44 PM**

(08-19-2015, 08:13 PM)AeolianMode Wrote: (Khy has a beard! :B No worries though!)

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((DOH! Â Will edit post! Â Strike -5000 DKRP for me!))

A chuckle escaped Sigurd's lips before he interjected, "...my doctor gets excited, easily. Â Usually starts from the waist down for a routine examination. She didn't quite finish my last examination, I'm afraid." Â Sigurd observed the man take a sharp toke from the pipe. Â Moko grass normally induced a pleasant, airy high that usually helped mitigate stress. Â Though its potency varied from person to person. Â

After the smoke cleared, Sigurd stated, "Anytime, friend," and accepted the pipe back, tucking it between his own lips, taking a few more draws as the man explained his need for a doctor. Sigurd commented, "...quite altruistic of you. Well, I suppose there is always the old-fashioned way of summoning a doctor."

Sigurd then walked towards the door to the tavern, the Highlander cupping his hands over his mouth - projecting that low, booming voice: "IS THERE A DOCTOR IN THE HOUSE? Â ANYONE?! Â THE NEED FOR MEDICAL ATTENTION IS QUITE IMMINENT." Â His voice nearly made the creaky wooden boards rattle, nearly.

AeolianMode · **08-19-2015, 09:07 PM**

Khyran gave the man a flat look. "...Oh." He said. "Hmm." Beyond the faintest twitch of an uncomfortable look on his face, he seemed content to let that topic bury itself.

"It isn't a matter of altruism." Khy replied. "In truth, I believe the man could be a potential client. I am a doctor, myself, but on an entirely different caliber than of physical matters." He tapped his head. "I'm a mind-healer. Any sort of trauma one might experience from a shipwreck is prime territory for my line of work."Â

Before he knew it, the fellow was shouting at the top of his lungs- something that could very well be heard down the beach and quite a ways away. Khyran, himself, stood there looking completely unphased- merely a detached sense of curiosity.

RavieRaptor · **08-19-2015, 10:22 PM**

Autumn the tiny Au Ra followed close behind the midlander before tilting her head up at the pipe-smoker infront of her, trying to help up the washed-up man against her shoulder.

"I-I'm a healer myself, but I think he needs to see a professional."

She nodded in agreement, smiling up at the man that smoked infront of her, before glancing around the village, taking in the sights.

SM Nick · **08-20-2015, 12:37 AM**

The Midlander looks around groggily as he is supported by the Auri's shoulder.

"I'm...I'm fine miss. It's just..."

He regains himself and his balance as his vision becomes more clear.

"My memory is hazy...I don't remember anything...even my own name..."

The Midlander begins to panic a bit as he clasps his hands against his cheeks scared.

"Who...who am I? I don't remember my name, where I come from, anything!"

He panics all around when a worn piece of paper falls out of his worn out and tattered bag, first part saying "Nicholas". The last part is covered in dust and is hard to decipher.

((This is where the name comes up. I can't come up with a nice last name for the life of me for my character so I'm leaving it up to you guys. Don't be too ridiculous with the surname please.))

I'nhalki · **08-21-2015, 01:47 PM**

She creeps slowly down the outcropping as the trio fades out of view into the nearby shanty of a Â fishing village.

She scans the shoreline for the weathered sword.Â

I saw him take the bag, where is that sword...?

Just as she wades into the shallows to search, a great booming voice coming from the settlement startles her. A fight? A fight meant confusion and confusion meant a ripe opportunity to pilfer a weapon sturdy enough to fight her way back to the Gully ferry.

She checks the tomahawk and line of knives strung to her belt and gives a final look for the weathered sword.

AeolianMode · **08-21-2015, 05:34 PM**

Khyran looked over his shoulder at the approaching strangers. At the sound of the fellow's forgetfulness, he quirked a brow. A look of great interest spread on his features and he gave a little smile, wide enough to show his crooked teeth.Â

But he didn't inquire anything. He simply said to the Au Ra, "you might be the only one here with sufficient medical experience. Unless our shouting friend has managed to conjure anyone better."

SM Nick · **08-23-2015, 08:53 PM**

In the midst of his panic, the midlander notices the paper falling off his bag, and proceeds to pick it up and read it.

"Nicholas......Nicholas Who? Could...could that be my name?"

He can't discern the other part of the paper covered in dust. He ponders in curiosity as he looks at his two companions.

Star Lin · **08-24-2015, 02:16 PM**

John smile a small smile as the young boy flex his fingers.Â "'hanks, Mistar," he said.Â The older woman standing behind the boy smile as well.

"The bone in his arm is heal but he should rest..." John said, standing up, "and stay away from trees with old limbs."Â He chuckle as the boy made a face at him.Â "I'm glad I was in the area looking for medical herbs."

"Ah told him and told him not to be climbing that old tree."Â She gave her grandson the 'look'.

He laugh then, about to reach of aether to teleport him back to Ul'dah, when he hear the yelling coming from the village.Â The blue/purple hair miqo'te pick up his bag, "I should go and see what's wrong."

As he approach, he could see a crowd was gathering around the tavern, and he tried to find a way through the crowd.Â "Excuse me, sorry...can you let me through...thank you, I'm fine."Â He finally got through the crowd, taking in the sight of four other people.Â He recognize the thin looking Hyur and the Au Ra, though he didn't know who the other two were.

"Lady Autumn...Sir Khyran?" he asked, then his healer eyes settle on the the Midlander being held up by Autumn.Â "Oh, no..." he said, already moving to the group.Â "What happen..."Â He could feel the aether vibrations gathering around his glove hands, which would be alight in green aether to those watching him approach.

I'nhalki · **08-24-2015, 08:43 PM**

She weaves quietly through the racks of drying fish. Thankfully a great ruckus in the town square, if it could be called even that, had drawn the entire hovel's attention.Â

Too many. Too lean. Too poor.

She comes to the conclusion and gently pulls three dry fish from the netting above her, ripping one in half with her blunt, but strong, Seeker teeth.

She skulks silently behind the village and disappears, her stomach clenching with ravenous hunger as she swallows the half-rancid fish. As she clears the thick vegetation leading back to the gully rainforest, she sniffs the air.

Rain's coming.Â

Her ears flatten and she scowls through the messy chewing of her fish.

SM Nick · **08-29-2015, 11:46 PM**

The Midlander looks upon the paper he was carrying with interest as he can see the paper getting wet, seeing rain starting to fall down from the sky.

The Midlander looks up to the sky, daydreaming as he holds the wet paper. Only Hydaelyn knows what thoughts are going on in his mind or what questions he is asking himself.

Aaron · **08-30-2015, 12:03 AM**

Aaron would be propped up on a large rock not too far taking a nap. He'd open a eye and turn his head to the side to look at the group of people gathering on the shore.Â

". . . . Nah." He yawned rolling back over to sleep.

Star Lin · **08-31-2015, 09:01 PM**

John was worried and the crowd that was gathering wasn't helping either.Â "Sir Khyran and Lady Autumn, perhaps we should find a place...away from the crowd."Â He looks up as the rain starts to fall.Â "Also out of this weather.Â He does not need to get sick on top of whatever injuries he might have."

He look at the midlander, wondering if he might be going into shock, but decide that wasn't it.Â "Is there a room in the Tavern that we can use, so that I can see to his injuries?" he ask, even as he motion to Khyran and Autumn to start moving him in that direction.

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