infirmary chat log part 2

[percivalthegale]

....continued...

Luserina: *thinks she'll go sit with Lucas, since HERVEY has been well taken care of*

Tyr: *will stay still while Luc treats him*

Lucas: *maybe starting to wake up*

Luserina: *ah!* Lucas? Are you awake? *picks up her teacup* If you're up for it, I've made you some tea.

Luc: *finishes bandaging up one of McDohl's arms before glancing back where his co-workers are*

Nei: *a bit antsy even though the infirmary is less hectic at the moment*

Sheena: Guys, guys, guys... *whiiiine* I think I'm fine now. Can I go? Is Luca dead? I wanna go make sure he's down.

Lucas: *opens his eyes carefully, finding himself staring at... the interior of a boat?* ... *is he home?*

NPC Nurse: Heavens, no, sweet pea! <3 You need to rest!

Sialeeds: *looks at Sheena* I don't think that's the wisest thing to do at the moment.

Luserina: *smiles at Lucas* There we are. How are you feeling?

Sheena: Nah, I think the light of your beauty has healed me! See, I'm doing better already! *laboriously pushes himself on his unbandaged arm into a sitting position on the bed*

NPC Nurse: O-oh~ *flushes pink* <3 Sir Sheena, you're such a darling~ <3
NPC Nurse: *totally ignores that he's trying to push himself up >>*

Lucas: *hears a voice and turns to see Luserina...* ...where are we?

Sigurd: -coat and shirt still open and holding the compress to his chest, he staggers back into the main room- ....we are safe.

NPC Nurse: *darn, Sigurd got away :< *

Luserina: Inside the infirmary on Sir Colton's ship. Have some tea. *helps him sit up*

Sheena: *eyebrows knit, bluffing away the pain* Y'see? S'all better! S'all... *makes a noise in the back of his throat* S'great.

NPC Nurse: I... I-I think... your eyebrows are..... magnificent, Sir Sheena. *gushes*

Sigurd: Sheena...lay down.

Lucas: *sits up with enough ease, though he accidentally puts weight on his injured arm and hisses*

Luc: *turns his attention back to McDohl since Luserina's fine taking care of Lucas* ..... so.. burns and a cut... and you still can't move...? *has seen him in much worse states in the past after all*

Luserina: Oh--please be careful! I wouldn't want the stitches to burst! *frets over him*

Tyr: *can move* You won't tell me to stay still?

Luc: Does it hurt that much?

Sheena: Ehhh, *slowly, gingerly, looks himself over* I said I was gonna make it through without ending up in an infir--shhhh!!--infirmary.

Sigurd: -moves to Lucas and plops down next to him on a stool- Easy now, sir...everything's alright now.

NPC Nurse: I'm sure you'll heal up quickly! Maybe even in time for Valentine's Day~ <3 <3 <3

Sialeeds: *sits on the edge of his bed* Well, anything can happen if you go against someone as insane as Luca. >_>

Sigurd: I'm fairly certain....Geddoe will finish the job.

Tyr: *no, they don't, but..* The burns do.

Sigurd: No, not certain...I know he will.

Lucas: *more careful now* ...How's everyone?

Luc: ... want me to port Gremio so he can be here to kiss them all better?

Sheena: *sweat beads on the side of his forehead* That'd be nice, beautiful! I got some big p-...plans for V-Day. *feels at the side of his chest, wrapped tightly in bandages* Man, did he open up the scratches from before too...?

Sigurd: -chuckles a bit- And even then....I hear we have Death itself on our side. -turns back to Lucas- Banged up, but otherwise fine.

Luserina: Some bad injuries. Burns and cuts. We have patched most everyone up. Many are resting--as you should be.

Tyr: *raises a brow at Luc* You can't do that yourself?

Luc: *instantly slaps him across the head again quite audibly*

NPC Nurse: *swoons* Big plans? <3 <3 <3

Luserina: *startled by the slapping noise--oh. just the lovers again*

Sheena: S'a surpri--*distracted by the slap* Yo, what the hhhhhhell are you-

NPC Nurse: *gasps at the drama*

Sigurd: -gives the situation a look...decides Tyr is fine and ignores-

Sheena: There's people *winces* convalescin' in here, b.....boys! No time for sissy fights!

Lucas: ...*looks around* I think there's another wave of patients coming....

Luserina: *gives a cup of tea to Lucas* Please drink. *pats his shoulder* I'll let you know if I need anything. Until then, please rest. *returns to mixing medicines*

Sialeeds: *stands*

Sigurd: -removes the compress and begins rebuttoning his shirt but leaves the coat open- We'll have to deal with more bodies soon.

NPC Nurse: * ;_; *

Sigurd: -to Sialeeds- You need a mint? -fishes in his pocket-

Sialeeds: A mint?

Lucas: *will drink the tea, but doesn't promise he'll stay seated if there's more people to come*

Sialeeds: I think I'm fine at the moment. Thanks.

Luc: .... *looks at McDohl* He called you a sissy. *twisting words around as usual*

Tyr: *rubs his ow* Who did?

Sheena: You're both sissies!!

Luc: that girl over there

Sigurd: Suit yourself, but I know my Rune will be needed more. -chews on a few leaves, shivering slightly-

Tyr: *looks at Sheena* Oh... Sheena.

Nei: *that break was brief. Oh well..*

Tyr: Who're you calling a sissy! *sulk!*

Luc: *starts tending the other arm now that McDohl is distracted*

Stallion: *looks over his sister, finally seeing her* NEI! *zips over and hugs her* Are you all right?!

Sheena: *shakily salutes the two before he goes back to slowly, painfully inching himself off the bed* You better stop having s..slap matches...over there-- or I'll come over and --tch-- slap you both!

Sigurd: With Sir Mathiu in his own bed, we need to take an account of who all is ready and willing to treat the next wave. -to everyone- All able healers, say "AYE"!

Sialeeds: *looks at Sheena dryly* You'll do no such thing

Sigurd: Aye

Nei: *surprised* Stallion? *well he can still run around fine* Yes, I'm okay, but what about you?

Tyr: But Luc's the one doing the slapping!

Luc: Your delusional. That was CPR. *still doing his job*

Stallion: Aye! I can't heal but I can get things and wrap things. *looks at Nei and nods* I'm fine. I only got a little scratch.

Tyr: *doesn't recall getting a kiss* I wasn't suffocating.

Luserina: *appears!* *offers tea to Sialeeds and Sheena* Lady Sialeeds. Sheena. Please have some tea. *and Sheena, stop harassing the other patients and lie down. *

Luc: *looks at him with a glare* You will be if you don't shut up.

Nei: *relieved smile* Ah, I'm glad. I was worried...

Sheena: I don't see why he even tries to slap anybody, seeing how Luc has tiny little baby hands. *takes the tea from Luserina* T-thank you, darling!

Sialeeds: *accepts gratefully and sips* Thank you, Luserina

Luc: *twitch* .....

Luserina: My pleasure, Lady Sialeeds. Won't you sit for a moment, while all is quiet? *busies herself getting Sheena back. in. bed.*

Tyr: *would say something about Luc's hands, but...will stay silent* ..How'd the fight go?

Sigurd: Then let's get ready. Sir Stallion, ready the bandages. Lady Nei, ready a tray of medicines.

Stallion: We'll be okay, Nei. Let's just get ready for what comes.

Sialeeds: I'm fine, don't worry.

Sheena: Luserinaaaaaa, *winces visibly and pushes feebly against her with his good arm* I'm tii~iiiired of sleeeping.

Nei: Right. *goes to get ready* I'll be right there, Mr. Sigurd.

Luserina: I'm sure you are, Sheena, but you are injured and need your rest. *calmly removes his hands from her, and goes about checking on her other patients*

Lucas: ....*doesn't know if he likes seeing that nurse at work*

Luc: *assumes that was directed to Sheena and gives the bandage he's wrapping around McDohl's arm a sharp tug while he ties the ends*

Tyr: Ow ow!

NPC Nurse: *flutters over to Hervey to tend to any more boo boos he has*

Hervey: *blinks* H-hey there again. *smiles, very weakly*

Lucas: *especially doesn't like the fluttering...*

Sheena: *sulks and sips his tea* I'm gonna get up. After I finish my tea. *ssssip*

Sigurd: -to Lucas- Worry not, sir, we can take it from here.

NPC Nurse: You should rest up! You're not healed!! <3

Jeremy: *not sure if he should feel a little sorry for him or not..*

Hervey: *points at Jeremy* Him.

Lucas: *sighs and nods* I suppose... *Mathiu is taking care of people too so....*

NPC Nurse: .... *ooh, Jeremy... with his gorgeous blonde hair* .... <3

Jeremy: *doesn't feel sorry now >_>*

Luserina: *appears!* *gives the nurse a tight smile* Excuse me. Hervey, how's your arm? *checks bandages*

Sigurd: -looks over at the nonsense with those four- .......

Lucas: ...Where does that woman come from, Sigurd?

Jeremy: I-I don't need help, really.

Hervey: Oh, they're pretty good. *shrugs good-naturedly* Been busy today, huh? *rathers Luserina over the nurse~*

Sigurd: I have no earthly idea

Sheena: Luserinaaa, *waves the teacup* You forgot the sugaaarrr~

NPC Nurse: *winks flirtatiously over at Hervey~ <3* ... *then looks to Jeremy* Nonsense~! If Sir Hervey says you are injured, then you must be!

Stallion: *getting piles of bandages and ointments ready, ears twitching all the while*

Hervey: *smirks, feeling so superior, and pats Jeremy on the back hard* Yeah, Jer. I'm worried 'bout you, man.

Lucas: *doesn't recall her being in the infirmary at all* ..........I hope she's not a new infirmary hand.

Luserina: It's to be expected. *takes his teacup and sets down another* Keep drinking your tea. *glances at Sheena* You don't need sugar! It's bad for healing!

Sigurd: This is an infirmary, not a day care... -tosses off his coat to the stool next to Lucas. Would prefer more mobility in this case-

Jeremy: *that's true, but won't give in ;;* He's just shy, miss. He wants your attention, seriously.

NPC Nurse: .... *practically squees* You think so?!?!? <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Sigurd: Nurse....

Jeremy: Yeah~

NPC Nurse: *ooh, BruiseMan* <3 Yes? <3

Sheena: Oh my goodness! If I knew healing was this bad I'd have stayed out of the fight, like babyface!!

Sigurd: Give them both some anesthetic. They need to sleep.

Hervey: Jeremy's loving you, nurse~ Why don't you show him some good healing?~

Tyr: *notices something actually* ...Luc, what're you doing here?

Luserina: *checks on the sleeping patients, then the awake patients* --Jeremy, how are you feeling? --Sheena, Lie. Down.

NPC Nurse: <3 *thinks about watching their beautiful sleeping faces* That sounds like a lovely idea!

Tyr: *pretty sure they're on a SHIP*

Sigurd: and it will shut them up...

NPC Nurse: *indecisive* ... Sir Jeremy? //// <3
NPC Nurse: You do look rather worse for the wear <3

Sheena: I can't drink tea lying down!! *sulks and suddenly remembers to pat his hair down for bald spots*

Luc: .... Rune. *mutters* It's noisy but... *at least confirms suspicions over his situation even more*

Jeremy: *too slow to respond to either Luserina or that nurse. My head ;;;;;*

NPC Nurse: ;__; *dotes on Jeremy* Here, sweet pea, let me get you some painkillers~ <3

Luserina: *frowns at Jeremy* Here. *presses a teacup into his hands* Drink this. It will help.

Tyr: ...Oh... *silence...* ...Want to go to Brass castle while it's still letting you move around?

NPC Nurse: ... *turns to Hervey when Luserina's attention is elsewhere* <3 <3 <3

Hervey: *laughs at Jeremy -- and then laughs nervously at the nurse* ... eheh...

Luserina: *flits off to make sure no bandages need changing* Lucas, do you need any more tea? Sigurd, how are you?

Jeremy: *at Luserina* A-ah, thanks..

Sigurd: ...-facepalms hard enough to aggravate his injuries- ....ow....

Lucas: .....*not used to all this nonsense* Sure... tea is good.

Sigurd: I think I'm fine...

Luserina: *fetches tea for both* Sigurd, please rest. You don't look well. *flits away!*

Sigurd: It's just a cracked rib and some bruising. I'm FINE -growls a bit-

Sheena: Man, why we gotta be on a ship...? *sssip* Bitter tea on open water. I'm gonna hurl out my stab wounds. *ssssip*

Lucas: *at least knows his coworkers are intelligent people, unlike that....new nurse*

NPC Nurse: *feels a strange vibe, catches Lucas's eye, and blows him a kiss* <3

Luserina: Well, there's no reason to snap. *frowns at* Luc, are you and Tyr alright?

Jeremy: The ship's not that bad... *haha unfair advantage being a suiko4 character*

Luc: Yeah... How's everyone else?

Luserina: All seems calm for the moment. But I can't help but think it won't last. Do you need anything? If not, I'll go back to my mixing.

Lucas: ............*doesn't get this lady at all...and...okay he recognizes blown kisses well enough to just blank face at it*

NPC Nurse: *eee, he STARED at me!! <3 <3 <3*

Stallion: Hervey? Are you and Jeremy okay?

Lucas: ... *will suffer for all if he has to*

NPC Nurse: *admires the strong, silent, and staring types <3*

Sigurd: Sir Stallion....who all is left in the battlefield?

Lucas: *sighs quietly*

Hervey: Huh? I'm alright...

Stallion: Uh....lemme see....Geddoe, Belcoot, Kyle, Nanami, Aila and Landis, I think.

Jeremy: I'll be fine. *answering Stallion*

Stallion: Did I hear it right that someone THREW Jeremy?

Sigurd:.......yes

Hervey: Oh, they threw him alright. *smirks*

Percival: *comes running in from his position near the main door* Hey, we're going to have a bunch more coming in! I need help - I can't carry Geddoe in here by myself!

Jeremy: Thanks for reminding me..... *sarcastic much*

NPC Nurse: *OOH PERCIVAL <3*
NPC Nurse: I'll help! <333 *flits over*

Percival: Uhhh...I need someone stronger... Sigurd?

Sigurd: -hears Geddoe's name- shit... -rushes to join in spite of his own injuries-

NPC Nurse: I'll help with emotional support <3 <3 <3
NPC Nurse: *barely bats an eye~*

Luserina: --Oh dear--! Sigurd-- *fetches fresh rolls of bandages--is likely going to need them*

Percival: I'm sorry to take you away, but...with my ribs...he's too heavy, I can't carry him...

Hervey: *blinks* More comin' in...?

Stallion: *waits and gets supplies*

Sigurd: My own aren't any better, but I can move.

Nei: *has been getting medicine ready*

Lucas: .... *starts getting off the bed he was lying on*

Percival: *nods* It's pretty bad. Everybody got hit this time.

Luc: *finally addressing McDohl again after being distracted by the new people* .... *raises a brow* Don't you think that's highly inappropriate to ask at a time like this?

Luserina: *to Lucas* Not with that arm, you don't. Stallion, can you help? Luc?

Sigurd -as if by sixth sense- Sir Lucas, stay down. -didn't even turn to look at him-

Lucas: Other people will need this bed. I can sit on a stool.

Percival: Thank you. We're going to need all the help we can get. The girls are slight but if Landis goes down too...argh...

Stallion: I don't know how much I can LIFT. *he is short and lithe* But I'll do my best.

Luc: Yeah. I'm done for now.. *to McDohl* We can talk later. *gets ready to assist whoever else is coming*

Luserina: Fine, but no lifting anyone. Help me sort the bandages.

Tyr: *was gonna reply but...okay :<*

Sigurd: .......Enough talk, let's just work. -joins Percival in carrying in bodies-

Lucas: All right. *helps with the bandage sorting*

Sheena: *settles back in bed with a disappointed grunt* Is he down?

Percival: *leads Sigurd and the others out with him*

Sheena: What happened? What happened? *getting irritated again and starts pushing himself back up, a little too quickly*

Jeremy: *quite annoyed at being in no condition to help out*

Luserina: Sheena, LIE. DOWN.

Sheena: Not until someone tells me what happened!! *a little dizzy but he has to stand his ground!*

Luc: *secretly wondering if they'll still have enough beds to accommodate the injured at this rate while he checks the antiseptic stock*

Percival: *comes through the door back-first, carrying Geddoe's legs while Sigurd has his torso* Make way! Big mercenary coming through!

Sialeeds: *straightens from the wall she'd been leaning on*

Sigurd: ALLRIGHT EVERYONE, LET'S GET IN POSITIONS!

Nei: *goes to the door to get ready to help*

Stallion: *coming behind them, Aila slung over his shoulders*

Luserina: *over to the door immediately* Put him on that bed there--

Sigurd: -helps move Geddoe to an empty bed- WE NEED TO CLEAR SEVEN BEDS, STAT

Percival: *helps lay Geddoe down* I was watching - the front swordsmen got hit pretty bad. Him, and the two Falenans.

Lucas: *glad he's not on a bed anymore...*

Luserina: Stallion, please put Aila over there--Hervey, I need you to move to a stool, please!

Sialeeds: *turns pale* Two Falenans?

Stallion: *places his fellow archer gently on the bed*

Luc: The people who have been treated and can get by without a bed should move. If you can help out, that would be appreciated.

Percival: *nods over his shoulder while trying to unbuckle Geddoe's sword belt* The tall blond one, and the stockier guy...brown hair...

Sigurd: We need bandages and surgery supplies ready!

Luserina: *not going to think about the injured Falenans, busy checking Geddoe out*

Sheena: S'that mean I can get up? It's about time. *pushes himself out of bed, but not without great effort* Eurgh...

Sigurd: Move move move!

Lucas: *stands up from his stool*

Nei: I'll get to it! *goes to get bandages*

Percival: And, um...they're bringing Luca in too.

Sheena: What!!

Luserina: Sheena, please sit over there! *points to a chair* Lucas, would you please fetch the medicine from earlier? *not going to think about Luca coming in either*

Sigurd: -hands some mints to Lucas- Start to work on the most injured first, sir. Take those if you need to.

Sialeeds: .... *bites lip* I'll help with any rune-casting.

Lucas: ... *takes the mints and goes get medicine for Luserina*

Salome: *quietly steps into the infirmary to try and help in whatever way he can--feels this is more pressing at the moment*

Percival: That's what I heard Lord Salome say. But...he's down. He's a mess. *nods toward Geddoe* Not that these fellows are in much better shape.

Sigurd: And remember, there is no enemy/ally designation in this infirmary. Every patient is important.

Sheena: *grunts and stands, shakily* Yyyyyes'm.

Luserina: Then bring him in and put him over there. Hervey! Move. *tends to Geddoe* Thank you, Lucas.

Landis: *enters, lugging Nanami over his shoulder, Kyle being drug alongside him. Landis pays no mind to his injuries

Nei: *comes with bandages* Does anyone need wrappings? Or rune healing?

Hervey: Wh-what? *quickly hops off the bed, and goes to stand next to Sialeeds*

Percival: *under his breath, while he's getting Geddoe's heavy armor off and exposing the fire-enhanced slashes* I've not seen an attack like that...runes don't do this kind of damage...

Luc: *walks up to Luserina and whispers to her* Hey... You're the only one right now trained to do sutures... don't over do it while Mathiu isn't here.

Sigurd: -his takes out a knife and begins to slice off any clothes that are still in the way- ....He needs a Rune treatment immediately

Landis: Got two more... *he lets go of Kyle, letting him land on the floor. He carefully shifts Nanami into his arms*

Percival: *nods* Indeed...these cuts are strange... *looks at Sigurd* Can you do it? Or shall I call someone over?

Kyle: *his skin is ashen, his armor is slashed and gouged, with burn marks, his mouth has a blood trail down it*

Luserina: Lucas, if you would please--he'll need more aid than I can give him with my skills alone.

Sigurd: There is burnt tissue beneath the cuts.... -his hand begins to glow as he moves it over the still singing wounds-

Sheena: *lets himself fall in the chair and slumps over* Mmaybe I am a little worn out after all, huh-- *curls up on the armrest*

Luserina: Kyle! *no, must be calm* Percival, can you get him into a bed? *lifts Nanami herself* Landis, please, sit down.

Percival: Er... *looks, but hesitates* Sir Sigurd? Do you have him in good hands? I'll go get Sir Kyle.

Lucas: *goes over to help Belcoot instead since everyone else has got their own nurses*

Sigurd: Do what you must, I'll handle Geddoe

Percival: All right. *goes over and does his best to lift Kyle into another bed, gritting his teeth against the pain of the strain to his ribs*

Luc: *moves to assist Luserina with Nanami* Stupid girl... just when your brother is back too.

Landis :*lowers his eyelid and stands. He hesitates before going over to a wall and propping up against it. His good eye follows Nei, paying her only little mind, otherwise worried about the kids who fought*

Luserina: *gives poultices to Sigurd* Pack these in while you clean him up. I'll be right back to suture his wounds. *looks over Nanami*

Luc: I can take care of her. Just go.

Sigurd: -takes them with his free hand and lays them on a tray. The Water Magic helps wet the wound, allowing for more leeway with the poultices-

Stallion: *notices Percival and helps to lift Kyle into a bed* Spirits, he's bad.

Lucas: *thought he wouldn't have to treat this man again and just goes over the wounds to treat them*

Sigurd: -begins applying them as the bleeding seems to hold off for awhile...the tissue healing has begun- He still needs surgery....

Percival: *gasps in pain* Yes, yes he is...I saw him go down at least twice, but... *breathes a sigh of relief to have him in bed* We need to get his armor off...how does this stuff fit together?

Sigurd: -looks around- Well...this is gonna be ugly

Stallion: *takes a quick moment to tuck in Aila; she's a little singed but mostly exhausted*

Luserina: *goes back to Geddoe* Thank you, Sigurd. Please go see to Kyle? *fetches a tray and starts to stitch Geddoe back together*

Sigurd: -nods and head over to the other man, his hand already glowing and ready-

Stallion: *then zips back with Percival* His armor is pierced through. We might have to crack it open or cut it loose.

Percival: *hunts around to figure out how to remove the armor, and opens Kyle's black and gold uniform kimono, hissing* Goddess! Look at this...

Sigurd: Allow me... -holds out a knife in his glowing hand-

Percival: *eeps and backs off* Sir Sigurd, what...?

Sigurd: -the knives becomes incased in an icy haze as he makes a quick slice across the breast plate- Now just crack it...

Luc: *goes to retrieve his tray and brings it back to Nanami's bedside to treat those burns*

Nei: *glances around to make sure most of the new arrivals have attention and notices Landis* You should get treated with the others.

Luserina: *glances up* *sees that Aila is tucked in, and gives a sigh of relief, going back to her work, carefully bandaging Geddoe up when she's finished* Landis, how are you?

Percival: Ah, that helps. *removes pieces of armor to the floor so he can pull off the black jacket and underclothing*

Sigurd: -his rune still running at full speed, he moves his hand over the wounds directly and begins a careful Rune treatment- ....there isn't much my Rune can do...

Percival: *bites back another curse* Then I won't offer to use mine, since we both have the same rune.

Landis: *Looks down at himself... not caring any about his injuries* Take care of the kids first.

Luserina: *quick infirmary check and...* Percival! How is Kyle? *to Landis* I'll be back to tend to you as soon as I'm able. Please rest until then. *goes to Kyle's side*

Percival: He could use a little serious attention, Miss Luserina.

Stallion: This one's not waking up any time soon. Let's just get him comfortable. *helps strip away the rest of the armor and clothing from Kyle, leaving the Queen's Knight naked to the waist*

Luserina: So...so I see. *looks around* Sigurd-- Please fetch me a tray. *will do whatever she can*

Landis: In a cave somewhere... *he scoffs, waiting for Luserina to walk off, only to leave himself, setting out to find a little more accurately where Thomas is*

Nei: *looks back seeing the others working on people* I'm not sure I'd make a great difference. I think they're in good hands. *back at Landis* Are you sure? You have some injuries.

Sigurd: -does so with swiftness, realizing his rune is useless on injuries of this magnitude-

Lucas: *quietly and efficiently works on his patient, cleaning up the wounds and casting a kindness drop when every injuries are cleaned and ready to be healed*

Geddoe: *stirs very slightly in his bed*

Nanami: AAHH!!! *wakes up screaming and pained, looking terrified as if she woke up from a nightmare* NNOOO!!!! PILIKA--!!!! AHHaaa... aah...

Landis: *stops, recognizing the voice. A drop of blood hits the floor from his leg.* I'm fine. Worry about the kids first.

Luc: *startled* W-Whoa! *hesitantly tries to calm her down* N-Nanami! It's okay..!

Nei: You should let me bandage you up a little at least. You shouldn't go walking off.

Percival: *seeing as runes aren't helping Kyle, he takes a wet, cold cloth and begins to clean the blood from Kyle's face and chest, around the wounds*

Tyr: *decides to try and take a nap meanwhile... there's nothing he can really do with a fire rune anyway*

Luserina: *alarmed, but can't be distracted, working on Kyle's injuries as best she can* Percival, I'll need another poultice, please....

Nanami: *flinches a little, before she realizes what's going on* Hu-huh..? Luc.... wh-what... is it over? ...

Percival: Right away. *rushes over to fetch another from the board and brings it back*

Luc: *sighs in relief* Yeah... Are you alright?

Kyle: *not even moving under all their help and ministrations*

Sialeeds: *hurries over to Percival's side* Is there anything I can do to help?

Sigurd: -Has moved on to Aila, checking on her wounds with minor rune treatments and bandaging them as they are cleaned-

Stallion: *lets the experts handle Kyle and goes to fetch more bandages for others*

Percival: Ah, I'm not sure. We've soothed some of his injuries with runes, but... *stands there helplessly with a wet cloth in his hand, half-stained with Kyle's blood and some dirt*

Nanami: I.. think so... I dunno, I blacked out... it happened so quick, I thought it was over for sure... *winces in pain, finally noticing her condition*

Landis: *tries walking off regardless, only to stagger, and brace himself against the wall.* Tch... fine...

Sigurd: You know...we still need to treat...him...

Luserina: Oh-- *frustrated* Lady Sialeeds--Please fetch some more bandages, and another tray, if you would. *back to work!* --And if you can, would you grind some more of the herbs--I'll need more poultices.... *it's so bad...*

Percival: *grimace* I'll see to it. I don't have any history with this fellow.

Stallion: I'll do that Luserina, if you tell me what I should add to grind

Luc: Ah... here. *offers his hand to her so he can tread the burns on her arms* let's get you fixed up, okay?

Percival: *goes over to Luca, shaking his head at the damaged armor - but this is the kind he knows how to remove*

Luserina: *looks up, and frowns* And will someone please get Landis to sit down?

Sigurd: Neither do I...Lady Aila will be fine. Her body seems content to rest...he is the only patient aside from our stubborn Death over there to not receive treatment yet

Nei: *goes over to prop up Landis* You need to lie down. You're going to make your wounds worse.

Percival: Very well, then. You and I can take care of it.

Sigurd: -works along side Percival, carefully removing the armour- Our orders are to keep him under a constant anesthetic treatment...I wonder if that's even healthy...

Nanami: ... *silently nods and lets him do the work* ... A-ah!!! Have you seen Riou?? Is he okay? Did anything happen to him?

Percival: I wouldn't know. I hate the stuff, myself.

Sialeeds: Bandages, another tray...yes. *quickly makes her way over to the cupboard where she found the bandages last time and fetches a roll.* A tray, a tray...

Landis: Thomas is still out there... I'd be easier if I looked for him...* Exhaustion and injuries finally catch up with him, his adrenaline whittling*

Luc: *starts dabbing some of the ointment to her burns* ... I haven't seen him. But I have a feeling he's just fine. He is your brother after all.

Luserina: Oh, Stallion, if you would grind the red herbs, there, please, and mix them with warm water. Lady Sialeeds, it's in the cupboard to the left--quickly! *being careful to clean things before stitching Kyle up*

Percival: At least most of his injuries seem to be natural. Sword strikes...ooh, that's a nasty bruise... *as he peels back Luca's shirt and examines*

Sialeeds: *opens the cupboard and takes a tray. Practically runs back to Luserina* Here.

Nei: We'll find him, but right now, you need to get treated! *tries to drag Landis back despite his weight*

Sigurd: This gash across the chest though........
Sigurd: -looks to Landis-

Stallion: *gets a packet of said herbs and mixes them together*

Percival: It looks almost like... *nods when he sees where Sigurd is looking* Yes, I'm familiar with Landis' weapon.

Sigurd: More than just the weapon. Look at the tissue damage...the damage doesn't stop with the wound itself.
Sigurd: He's bleeding internally.

Nanami: Really? *looks relieved to hear Luc say that, even if the ointment stings her burns a little* Thank goodness... ._. *decides to just sit there quietly as she's treated, and use this time to reflect*

Percival: But it's a natural wound, at least - not rune-enhanced. That's slightly lucky...?

Sigurd: It's not Rune enhanced, but it's enhanced by SOMETHING

Percival: I'd say rage. *grim smile*

Sigurd: Indeed... WE NEED SOME HELP OVER HERE!

Luserina: Thank you, Lady Sialeeds. *carefully bandages Kyle up* If you would please watch him, and let me know if he wakes--and--Stallion, if you would bring those herbs here?--give him some of this medicine the moment he stirs.

Percival: We're going to need Master Mathiu on this one. He's going to need surgery.

Sigurd: -begins a more heavy rune treatment on the largest gash....he's hoping the water magic will reach the deepest of its extent-

Landis: *puts a minimal weight on Nei as he can. His ears perks when Sigurd goes talking about Luca's wounds*

Sialeeds: I'll do that. *settles down on a chair by the side of Kyle's bed*

Luc: *starts wrapping her arms after the ointment is applied* Alright... let's see your other arm.

Jeremy: *despite his injuries, gets up* Sigurd, what did you need?

Stallion: There we go. *hands over the herbs to Sialeeds*

Sigurd: Nothing you can help with Jeremy. Rest.

Luserina: *off to see Landis* There, how are you? Thank you so much, Nei. Let me see?

Percival: *goes about checking Luca from head to toe to see if there is anything they can handle before passing him off to Mathiu* I don't know he managed to stay standing, after all this.

Sialeeds: *nods as she takes the medicine* Thank you.

Sigurd: -his brow is sweating as he continues to try and reach deeper into Luca's body with the water magic- It's...damnit

Nei: A-alright. *relieves Landis to Luserina*

Percival: *grabs Sigurd by the arm* easy, there. Don't overexert yourself.
Percival: *extends his right hand to join his own rune with Sigurd's, to bolster it*

Luserina: Would you go check on the others, Nei? See that no bandages need changing? *steers Landis toward a stool*

Kyle: *exhaustion is etched into his face; he doesn't even stir from his deep sleep*

Nanami: *meekly shows him her other arm* ... Hey, Luc.. you've gotten pretty good at this...

Nei: Right. *takes off to do so!*

Landis: *Is reluctant to be handed over to Luserina, having, strangely, preferred Nei's attention. He huffs, but complies*

Sigurd: -is trying his damndest to close the inner wounds- There are so many of them...it's like his innards were ripped apart from the force...

Stallion: I'm going to get some more supplies from elsewhere, Luserina. We're running low on everything. *zips off!*

Luc: ... Nothing else to do. *starts treating her other arm* Anywhere else that you need me to look at?

Percival: *joins Sigurd in his task, unable to really feel what he's doing but pouring his will into the rune nonetheless*

Sigurd: Just...a few more... -his brow is furrowing-

Percival: *is sweating a little too, forgetting how much effort this takes*

Luserina: *bandages Landis up where he needs it--fortunately, he's not bad off*

Sigurd: -the glow in his hand fades, his power drained entirely. He lets out a strained breath- and...that's the last of them....We've done all we can, he's in Mathiu's hands now....

Nanami: *smiles at him a little bit, almost like's she proud* I dunno, Luc... I think you're kind of liking this... and no, I-I think I'm fine for now. Thank you...

Percival: *relaxes too, and pats Sigurd on the shoulder* That's amazing work, my friend. It looks like I need to re-learn how to use a water rune.

Landis: Hey... Luserina (omg using a name)... How's Roy...?"

Sigurd: Living on a ship most of your life teaches you a lot about what you are capable of in the harshest conditions...

Luserina: There. ...Oh? Oh, he seemed better, the last time I saw him. Mathiu released him just the other day...but I've not seen him today.

Luc: It doesn't feel any different from house chores to be honest. *looks up at her* ....... just glad you're okay. Death doesn't become noisy people like you.

Geddoe: *stirs a little, his head rolling to one side*

Sigurd: -attempts to stand after doing some final surgery preps to Luca and...nearly falls over but manages to regain his footing- I need some mints...

Luserina: *sees movement out the corner of her eye* Oh--please excuse me. *goes to Geddoe's side* Sir? How are you doing?

Geddoe: *his eye flutters slightly, but he doesn't look up* ...the...others...

Lucas: *carefully stitching up Belcoot where stitches are needed so that he can then properly bandage the gladiator*

Nanami: So I've come to learn... *flashbacks to Rockaxe, and goes silent once again*

Luserina: They're all being taken care of. Here. *picks up a little cup from the bedside* You need to drink this. *offers to help Geddoe drink it*

Geddoe: *still only semi-conscious, and fails miserably*

Sigurd: -fishes out the last of his mints and chews on them as he wanders over to Landis- So...your handy work is pretty vicious....Luca was a step away from death.

Luc: Well... that's that. *ties the bandage carefully, unlike how he did to a certain someone~* If you heal up faster, the sooner you can ki--er... feed all these injured people with your cooking. *having a hard time being nice*

Luserina: *very carefully pours the medicine into Geddoe's mouth* Carefully now.

Landis: *rolls his head back to glare at Sigurd through his good eye. "I was right in front of him. He couldn't've gotten any closer to Death. I wasn't allowed to send him off...

Geddoe: *chokes it down and turns his head away, flinching* ...enough...I don't...

Sigurd: ....can't say I wouldn't have done the same in your position.

Luserina: Please rest, Sir Geddoe. We will take care of things here. *goes to check on Lucas and Belcoot* Is all well here, Lucas?

Belcoot: *finally begins stirring, just a bit*

Lucas: *nods* As well as it can get.

Landis: Oh yeah... and what position am I in, eh?

Lucas: *notices Belcoot stirring* Hello, Belcoot.

Luserina: Thank you. Please don't hesitate to rest if you need to. *back over to Kyle and Sialeeds to check on them, too*

Sigurd: You're a hero, boy....

Belcoot: *opens his eyes to see Lucas, and mumbles quietly* What happened...?

Sigurd: You went above and beyond the call of duty and stood fast while others fell.

Landis: Boy? Heh... I should call you boy... But... yeah... Only cuz no one should treat a kid like that. Ain't right...

Percival: *goes from bed to bed, shaking his head at all those who haven't woken, or are having a hard time doing so* This is wretched. I wish I could have been out there.

Sigurd: I don't believe we've met, by the way....My name is Sigurd.

Lucas: *bandaging quietly* You're in the infirmary as are the rest of your teammates.

Luserina: *breathes a sigh of relief that things aren't worse than they are* Lady Sialeeds, would you like a blanket or a pillow?

Belcoot: *he tries to sit up, but then immediately finds that a bad idea as he grits his teeth, remaining down* ... thank you.

Landis: De... Landis... you ain't no kid. Tch... there goes my reputation...

Sialeeds: I....no, I'm fine. Let the injured use them.

Lucas: *nods and works some more* How did your battle go?

Nanami: *beams up* Oh!! Which reminds me, Luc, we should hold a victory banquet sometime! I've already got two brand new recipes in the works! *unintentionally says it loud, enough for the whole infirmary to be warned*

Lucas: *goes still*

Viki: *mumbles in her sleep* Banquet... waffu...~

Sialeeds: .....oh dear.

Luc: U-uh... Oh... really? ... I'm sure... they'll all like that....

Belcoot: He wiped the front line out-- *pauses for a moment, half-hearing that and just freezing*

Luserina: *nods* Let me know if you need anything, Lady Sialeeds. *checks on Kyle quickly an--new...recipes...* ... *will mix more medicines, in that case*

Landis : O__U

Geddoe: *mostly unconscious...can hear a few snatches of conversation, a few voices, can't respond*

Sigurd: -having never tried Nanami's cooking, he doesn't see the big deal- Well, Landis...prepare to have the children celebrate you as a hero.
Sigurd: Can't ask for a better outcome than that.

Lucas: ... *tries to ignore that....though he knows there's going to be a need for the infirmary soon* I... I believe that we won though...

Landis: Death is a hero... isn't that backwards?

Nanami: *completely oblivious to everyone's awkward reaction* ^^ I bet they will! I think we should all make one huge stew, and everyone can contribute a piece of food in it!! It'll be the ultimate victory stew!!!

Luc: ............................................................................................................................

Sigurd: The world doesn't make sense, so why bother questioning it.

Luserina: *looks around, satisfied that the worst of things is taken care of, settles down near Geddoe to work on a few things* ... *going to pretend she can't hear Nanami*

Lucas: How are you feeling? *still talking over Nanami for their small corner*

Landis *hearing Nanami* O______U(*)

Nanami: ... LUC? ^^ Whaddya think?? Huh? Huh? Isn't it grand?!

Geddoe: *absently...as if he's dreaming* ....S...Sigurd...

Belcoot: I... I feel numb. *it's true, though he's expecting a whole load of pain tomorrow* ... I'm glad everything went well...

Nei: *feeling more calm now that the infirmary seems that way too*

Sigurd: Hmm...it appears I am needed, Sir Landis. If you'll pardon me...

Luc: .... uh... *glances at Lucas for a moment* .... um... Yeah. That's a... great idea.

Lucas: *ignoring that glance because you're taking care of that missy, Luc*
Lucas: *already delivered that SS after all XP*
Lucas: *though really* We should be able to go back to the castle now...

Sigurd: -moves over to Geddoe and sits in an unoccupied stool next to him. Incidentally the same one he had tossed his coat onto earlier- ..... -looks at Geddoe- You idiot...

Geddoe: *stirs, hearing the familiar voice so close* ....hmmm?

Sigurd: You almost got yourself killed...don't tell me I'm going to have to start getting on to you about reckless behavior like with Hervey....

Luserina: *thinks she'll leave Sigurd and Geddoe be, getting up to move about and check on patients*

Geddoe: I...I didn't... *his hand moves and starts patting down his left side, feeling that he's had his armor and weapons taken from him* ...my knife...

Sigurd: Your...knife?

Geddoe: ...where is it? I had it...in the battle...

Sigurd: ...-blinks for a bit- You mean...the one I gave you?

Geddoe: *nods weakly* It...came in handy. I got a cut in on Luca... *he lifts his hand and flexes it before dropping it again*

Sigurd: .....you attacked a madman with a flaming sword with an eight inch knife....

Geddoe: *winces and turns his head away* ...don't.

Luc: *since Nanami is already making plans for a castle epidemic and she says she's fine* I'll go check on the others... and I'll tell your brother to go here if I see him

Tyr: *pretending to be asleep*

Luserina: *thinks she'll just sit down for a moment to rest--might have worn herself out, a little...or a lot....*

Sigurd: -slowly begins to chuckle, eventually bursting into laughter-

Nanami: Oh, o-okay! Sorry to keep you from your work!! ._.;;; -- Hey! Make sure to check up on Sir Camus, too, okay??

Percival: *goes over to Luserina* Are you all right? May I get you anything, Luserina?

Luc: Sure... *wonders which one's Camus*

Geddoe: *wince turns into a frown* ........Sigurd.....

Luserina: ...What? Oh, Percival. No, I'm fine. Just a little tired, is all.

Percival: You should get your rest tonight. I'll stay on watch, here.

Luserina: Thank you, but I think I'll just sit here for a bit. In case--*yawns*--In case I'm needed.

Sigurd: -eventually calms down- Okay...okay...
Sigurd: -wipes a happy tear from his eye- But oh man...I never thought I'd see the day you pulled a Hervey

Geddoe: ....I wasn't...*turns his head back toward Sigurd* The others. How...did they fare? Belcoot? Aila?

Sigurd: All wounds have been treated...it's all in the hands of time and medicine now

Percival: *sets his hands on his hips* Oh, no you don't. You're no good to us sleep-deprived. We don't have any empty beds, though...hmm....

Geddoe: *sighs and closes his eye* ....but they... *starting to fade again* ...Sigurd...

Luserina: I'll sit with Cecile and have some tea. I'll be fine in a bit, I'm... I'm sure. *or not, feeling a little wobbly after all the excitement*

Sigurd: Yes, Geddoe? -raises an eyebrow-

Geddoe: ....are you all right?

Sigurd: You want honesty?

Geddoe: ....always.

Sigurd: My chest and back are bruised awfully, I have a cracked rib, I can still taste blood in my mouth at times, and I have a headache that could slay dragons.

Luc: *appears near Luserina* You should listen to him. I'll wake you if we really need your assistance... but for now, get some sleep.

Geddoe: *lifts his good eye hazily toward Sigurd to try and see for himself* ...but you're still alive.

Sigurd: Well, it was me and Hervey fighting together...you think we'd let each other die?

Geddoe: *faint smile* No...no, you wouldn't... *drifting away again* ...I...didn't get to use your mints. If you need them back...

Sigurd: Nah...keep them...you've earned it.

Lucas: *will just sit down in a corner and rest quietly since everyone's been taken cared of*

Luserina: Yes...You're right. I should. *finds herself a chair to curl up in, since all the beds are taken*

Geddoe: ...they're no good to me now. *a painful wince, though from something else entirely...his right hand flexes briefly*

Percival: *locates an unused blanket and brings it over to Luserina* Here you are. Sleep well, we've got it covered.

Sigurd: ....I see...so that's what she meant....

Geddoe: .....hmmm?

Luserina: Thank you. *tucks under the blanket* Let me know if you need anything. *settles in for a nap*

Percival: *steps back with a sigh, and then looks at Luc* Well, well. Fancy meeting you here, of all places.

Luc: ..... *glances at Percival and wonders why he looks familiar* ....er. Who are you?

Percival: *half-smirk* I'm one of Lady Chris' knights.

Sigurd: I've completed my report on Maxine...she pulled a fast one on me, but it doesn't matter any more.

Geddoe: *tiredly* Tell me later. I don't...feel...quite right... *fades back into unconsciousness right there*

Luc: Oh. One of the Silver Maiden's knights... *rubs the back of his neck* hmm.... *not very good at remembering the names and faces of people in the 3rd war*

Sigurd: -chuckles a bit, picking his coat up and wrapping his arms in it. He leans back against the wall and begins to finally let his exhaustion win-

Percival: It's of no consequence. I was about to be all surprised and irate, but...seeing you at work here... *shakes his head* It doesn't matter. I'm sure someone can tell me all about it later.

Luc: ..... *furrows brows and just walks away to check on people*

Percival: *shrugs and goes to bring Sigurd a blanket, since it looks like he's just fallen asleep on his stool*