06-22-2019, 01:14 PM
[div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt;"]— 'cause I'm only a crack in this castle of glass
"An' what do you want from me fae...?" The Scotsman called as he heard his name, blinking. With furrowed brow the swift fox bounded towards the other vulpine, flicking an ear. A small pack sat strapped to his back, carrying a small number of herbs. Embry found reading books all day did little use for everyone else.
Apparently, his medical expertise was being called to action. Suvi.. He examined the child passively, tossing Gael a quick quirk of his brows. How'd you get out of...? Are you still teleporting, child? An almost annoyed huff left him. Trust Raziel's daughter to be so troublesome.
"She's malnourished." An obvious comment. "And worn from her... Trip outside." He sighed, recalling some NPC guards muttering about her 'glitching'.
With a smirk, he raised his head to the black and red fox. "Give me a good reason an' I'll patch her up. No doubt the guards are runnin' up 'ere already. She might not be worth it, friend. Might as well send her back to 'er cell. 'less you plan on keeping her healthy? I don't want to waste supplies should she starve again."
He had some thoughts as to where Gael's mind may be. Possible plans and intent for harm should the child prove worthy somehow. I shouldn't care. Not my kid. No offence Raziel. Séamus hoped his cousin realized what sort of wrath he may inflect upon himself should he harm her and made a quick mental note to send Keona a message later.
"You ought to ask Jervis if he knows who she is," he added after a moment, moving to place a paw over her forehead. She's worse than I remember. "Whether she's valuable." The Ardent took her, that he knew.
"She's runnin' a fever," he muttered.
"Alright," he shook his head. "Perhaps if we're nice," he smiled wryly, "she'll tell us 'erself." If you'll wake up, child.
[align=right]hardly anything left for you to see — EMBRY
"An' what do you want from me fae...?" The Scotsman called as he heard his name, blinking. With furrowed brow the swift fox bounded towards the other vulpine, flicking an ear. A small pack sat strapped to his back, carrying a small number of herbs. Embry found reading books all day did little use for everyone else.
Apparently, his medical expertise was being called to action. Suvi.. He examined the child passively, tossing Gael a quick quirk of his brows. How'd you get out of...? Are you still teleporting, child? An almost annoyed huff left him. Trust Raziel's daughter to be so troublesome.
"She's malnourished." An obvious comment. "And worn from her... Trip outside." He sighed, recalling some NPC guards muttering about her 'glitching'.
With a smirk, he raised his head to the black and red fox. "Give me a good reason an' I'll patch her up. No doubt the guards are runnin' up 'ere already. She might not be worth it, friend. Might as well send her back to 'er cell. 'less you plan on keeping her healthy? I don't want to waste supplies should she starve again."
He had some thoughts as to where Gael's mind may be. Possible plans and intent for harm should the child prove worthy somehow. I shouldn't care. Not my kid. No offence Raziel. Séamus hoped his cousin realized what sort of wrath he may inflect upon himself should he harm her and made a quick mental note to send Keona a message later.
"You ought to ask Jervis if he knows who she is," he added after a moment, moving to place a paw over her forehead. She's worse than I remember. "Whether she's valuable." The Ardent took her, that he knew.
"She's runnin' a fever," he muttered.
"Alright," he shook his head. "Perhaps if we're nice," he smiled wryly, "she'll tell us 'erself." If you'll wake up, child.
[align=right]hardly anything left for you to see — EMBRY
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