12-23-2020, 06:09 PM
washed ashore by the crashing tides fins flexed and scales stretched as the beast heaved, breathed - every movement a gargantuan exaggeration in the jade eyes of the medeci. It was impulse- instict, when someone came across the border to not the threat they could bring- it only proved that Vaas was a born warrior before he was ever given the role of a healer, even here, he stalked closer towards the trio. Rhinestone was to earnest- kind in comparison to the way politics dictated them more as an agressor.
The scent of blood was present, injuries along the other's eyes and who knew where else. "... russkiy?" The tiger's voice was soft, he didn't know the language, but it sounded fimiluar. The mutterings of the levaithan drake his only real memory to it but he pushed the thought aside. As he drew closer he took careful note of the dragon's injuries, the special note of the ones on the eyes.
"I do not have enough drugs for a dragon on me rey." Still, the tear tracks down the dragon's face were noted, sad or lost- both? the tiger mused quietly to himself. it didn't matter that the stranger was a child, there was no telling how some of the herbs would effect another creature. He felt a migraine already starting. "I can patch up what we see, but the eyes... will be tricky." Eyes were delicate, and with no idea of the dragon's reaction to some of his herbs, he defaulted to poppy seeds. Pulling out a small pouch of them- holding a few tens of seeds and set them down in front of the stranger.
"what happened to ya? Looks like- no offense, you came back from downing." The medci asked, towards his new patient.
[table][tr][td][/td][td]The scent of blood was present, injuries along the other's eyes and who knew where else. "... russkiy?" The tiger's voice was soft, he didn't know the language, but it sounded fimiluar. The mutterings of the levaithan drake his only real memory to it but he pushed the thought aside. As he drew closer he took careful note of the dragon's injuries, the special note of the ones on the eyes.
"I do not have enough drugs for a dragon on me rey." Still, the tear tracks down the dragon's face were noted, sad or lost- both? the tiger mused quietly to himself. it didn't matter that the stranger was a child, there was no telling how some of the herbs would effect another creature. He felt a migraine already starting. "I can patch up what we see, but the eyes... will be tricky." Eyes were delicate, and with no idea of the dragon's reaction to some of his herbs, he defaulted to poppy seeds. Pulling out a small pouch of them- holding a few tens of seeds and set them down in front of the stranger.
"what happened to ya? Looks like- no offense, you came back from downing." The medci asked, towards his new patient.
"take me into your heart , accept me as your savior nail me to the fucking cross and let me be reborn" — an antagonist with a silver tongue , a pirate with nothing to loose and everything to gain . vaas montenegro ; he who lives to fight demons should be weary he himself does not become one ." it's not like i am fucking crazy — "