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Post by "The Priest" on May 30, 2006 18:38:35 GMT -5
The Priest entered at that moment. Having not been able to participate in the battle, he had no wounds, and therefore, really wasn't a necessity there. But, he was one of the Healers that the staffed called in on regularly, and so he was one of those asked to come down to heal a few of the Students.
Walking in, he found Midnight, an acquaintance of his. Moving to him, he said nothing, but immediatly focused energy into his palm. There, his fingers shot out white light, and it cycled in his palm. Giving a ghastly white shadow across his dark frame, a ball of energy gathered in his palm, and he placed it over Midnight's biggest wound.
It seeped in, as though water through a stream, as the ball desolidified, and was absorbed by Midnight. As his energy took ahold of Midnight, Midnight's body shuddered momentarily, and then began a rapid healing process.
His wounds began to seal, and shut close, with a twinge of pain. They sealed over, and light scar's formed, a byproduct of the raw energy permeating every nerve and bloodstream in his body.
With the final healings happened, The Priest's eyes returned from their white state, his hand stopped glowing, and his jacket stopped flowing. He looked at Midnight.
There. You're fine... Anyone else need anything?
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Post by Eldran on May 30, 2006 19:00:42 GMT -5
The assembly of machines and medicines in the room were impressive. The white sheets almost matched the palor of his skin, though for some very odd reason, he seemed almost at peace as he wheezed and his eyes fluttered.
Healing magic had worked up to a point on his body, but he had been doing something he probably shouldn't have been in his last use. His mana had been restored. His life-force was another matter all together.
A tube connected to a drip with healing solutions dripped into his veins and he breathed with a little help from machinery as well.
The healers looked at shook their heads and headed towards the other students. This was a little out of their league
"We need a few of you. Your fellow student played it dangerous and used his life energy to fuel his magic. If you know any friends of his, now would be the time to find them, because he'll need the will to live right now as well."
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Post by Pesmerga on May 30, 2006 20:15:32 GMT -5
Pesmerga sat quietly watching everyone, taking notice to the girl who was eying him as well as the man who seemed to be doing quite badly as noted by the healers. He looked back to the girl and winked at her, knowing full well it would alert her to his presence. He flexed his wings and flew to where the other man was laid on the bed, the one the healers were not sure would make it.
As he perched on the headboard looking down at him he listened to the words of the healers well. He had an idea of a way to help him, it would alert everyone to his presence but it just may help. He studied the man carefully, letting his magic run over every inch of the subject, copying it to memory. He then looked around the room and saw a closet where they stored the linen. He left the bed side with quickness and glided to the open door and went inside.
Soon the closet was filled with black smoke then it disappeared. He put on a patient gown and walked out. He was now an exact copy of the man on the bed. As he walked to his bed he exhaled the black smoke through his nostrils and reached for his chart. He found his name, "Eldran" and remembered it. He now stood at the side of his bed and looked down to him.
"Look at us Eldran, we're better than this."
His voice was exactly like Eldran's, had no one been there to see the two they would have never known which was really him.
"You know we can't be defeated so easily, we are too good for a death such as that. Our life force may be weak but it is not gone. All we need is just the tiniest bit to survive, and we have more than enough. You will not fall into the nether realm, you will stay here. Quit giving in and pull your life back, it is yours for the taking and no one else's!"
By the end of his talking his voice was raised while deep and demonic, as if commanding the man to do as he said.
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Post by Eldran on May 31, 2006 0:44:27 GMT -5
Eldran's vision fluttered and faded in and out of blurriness and reality. And he heard himself speaking...
Speaking about living... About life...
And then he heard it saying that he was giving in, and his vision turned to red, a blood red and he started thrashing and screaming, tearing needles.
I am NOT giving in! I am NOT! I am NOT!
A few medical orderlies rushed in and attempted to hold him down, while one gently pushed Pesmerga away. The others sedated him with needles and magic until Eldran lay there heaving violently, and then his pulse grew weak again.
"Son, we needed something a little less violent, but still, something was better than nothing, at least we know he has some fight left in him. Just, next time, wait until we have his friends around, so we know how to gently prod him along."
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Post by jyo on May 31, 2006 0:48:21 GMT -5
Jyo got up and saw the Priest person walk in. he noticed others there as well. He slowly got to his feet and regained his balance.
"Whew. how long were we out?' He said aloud and stretched a bit here and there. He saw his normal clothing had been put next to his bed with a note from his parents. He walked into a room and changed then came out clad in his red coat and other clothing.
"Much better." he said.
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Post by Pesmerga on May 31, 2006 0:57:07 GMT -5
Pesmerga sighed as the orderlies took control of the situation. Some development was better than none he thought, but they are the experts supposedly. He decided he would take his leave from the infirmary and maybe check back later.
He walked over to an open window at the end of the ward and sat on the ledge. He looked back to the people and said,
"I will return, this man is not lost."
He pushed himself off the ledge and as he was about to land he turned into a solid black cat, and trotted off to explore this area.
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Neiro Yukiko
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Post by Neiro Yukiko on May 31, 2006 21:23:31 GMT -5
Yukiko blinked once, slowly and steadily, as she watched the crow wink at her. Was it an illusion, or was she just imagining things? Either way, she kept her attention upon the bird.
Soon, she watched the bird fly off towards a nearby closet, and eventually, a person walked out, and she watched him approach the one named Eldran. Interesting. Interesting indeed.
So he can shapeshift maybe? she thought as her primary assumption.
She kept quiet as she watched what happened carefully, as if studying the mysterious gentleman, and she watched as well as he left. She supposed since he's the one there, maybe he was the one who did the little trick with the smoke? Who knows, but anywho, she was thankful she supposed. Her arm felt a lot better, and it should heal rather quick.
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