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A Breton Amongst Dremora
Dianne stred in shock. The sound of her teacup crashing against the marble floor had registered as if from a great distance, unimportant to the here and now. Her mouth fell open as she stared at him. At her feet, Kavaz went about cleaning up broken porcelain and spilled tea. She only came back to reality when her nudged her foot, sayng, "Would you ( Read more... ) -
A Breton among Dremora
Some days passed. Ranyu's recovery went well and once enough healing potions had been brewed up, Karsith ensured that he had a couple to take with him out of the sickbay. There would be scars and some soreness for a few days, but other than that, he was fine. Both of them knew the time had come when Ranyu was becoming disruptive and annoying ( Read more... ) -
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It took a few more hours, but they eventually got everyone who could move up and on their feet again. Mal grumbled a thank you and a goodbye to Dianne. she waved in turn. Xaurax smiled, thanked her for her help, and left. Once the infirmary had cleared, Karsih gave her a broad smile. Dianne was used to seeing how much more sharp and intimidating ( Read more... ) -
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Karsith nodded to her as she approached. "Ranyu has been given a mild sedative. He resists pain well, however, we can't have a lot of twitching about during suturing for obvious trasons. As you can see, the bleeding has stopped, but bandages wont be enough to hold the wound together. Therefore, we will suture the wound, bandage it, and have him ( Read more... ) -
A Breton Among Dremora
Dianne was put to work right away. Daeinde stayed long enough to ensure she was all right, and once he felt he assured that she was, he rejoined the battle that continued to rage on. Karsith put her to work right away with a nod and a weary smile ( Read more... ) -
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Though she was careful to not let the churls see it, Dianne fumed to herself the entire time.How dare Ranyu treat her like a child! Never mind the fact that Dremora didn' have children to treat like, well, children. That didn't matter. Dianne was in a surly mood. All that saved her from slamming people's food down in front of them was knowing that ( Read more... ) -
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Lunch prep went smoothly from that point on. Really, though, were there many ways in which it could wrong? Short of an attack on Shimmergold or slicing her own finger off, Dianne didn't think so. Smoothly or not, it didn't leave a lot of time for other things, much less more conversation. When it was done, Xaurax thanked her for all her hard work, ( Read more... ) -
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They got to work. Xaurax plunked down a bin of some kind of purplish red, pulsing root that looked like a cross between a bet and a… human heart? Dianne instinctively recoiled. Xaurax chuckled. “Gruesome, aren’t they? They’re xepta roots. Perfectly harmless, despite their appearance, and have no connection to what you think they look like. Go ahead ( Read more... ) -
A Breton Amongst Dremora
A moment later, she heard something scratching at the door. She tried to make herself into the world's smallest ball of Breton, then realized that if it had been an angry Xivilai, he would have broken down the door and not just scratched at it. Xeevik asked, "Youse all rights, Dianne ( Read more... )