Kane Chronicles discussion

It unknown what floor the infirmary is on. The infirmary is about the size of the bedrooms. The walls are made out of rough-hewn limestone. Large windows let in the nighttime glow of New York. Cedar cabinets are carefully labeled with medicines, first aid supplies, magical charms, and potions. The room is filled with hospital beds, healing hieroglyphics, enchanted wash cloths, and candles with fire that changes color depending on the patient condition. The only known color is dark orange with the conditon being unknown, although it could mean coma since the person they were monitoring was said to be in a coma. Instead of antiseptic, the air smelled of charmed vanilla-scented candles that floated around the room. In one corner stood a fountain with a life-size statue of the lion goddess Sekhmet, patron of healers. The water pouring from Sekhmet's hands is said to cure a cold or a flu instantly and provide most of one's daily vitamins and iron.

Will was in the infirmiry dressing his wounds from battle practice

((Sorry blaze not will))

Blaze was in pain. the bandages wou;dnt stay. "Is anyone there?!" he screams across the House. "I really need help!"

((does anyone want to rp?))

((Sure))
I was walking up the stairs to the infirmary when I heard a yell I rushed in and said what do you need help with?!

((whats your charries name?))

"I was training when the sword slipped and cut my leg, here hold this" He hands the newcomer a bandage wrapped tightly around his leg

(( hey fisher!))

(heyyyyyyyyyy))

(( Parker ))

Sure I said and wrapped a bandage around hi s leg and said a healing glyph
ankh, wedja, seneb is it any better I asked.

((could u put quotes around stuff?))

"A little yeah, sorry" He said. "I suck at healing glyphs" He looked down in shame

((Ok))

" so what's your name?" I asked.

"Blaze Rider, at your service"

"Parker, nice to meet you." "So what path are you following?"

"Blaze Rider, at your service"

((sorry didnt mean to send twice))

"Menhit. She's an ancient war goddess who's resurfaced. What about you?"

"Sekhmet." "So, do you have any pets?"

"Nope, and hye, we've both got lion goddesses"

"Hey, you're right, but I do have a bat named Joey."

"What does he do?"

"Sometimes I can use him to entertain people or do trick like barrel rolls and I like to leave my window open at night so sometimes I let him out to eat the bugs that fly in."

(( hi! I'm bored, and sad.))

(( hey, why are you sad? ))

(( someone died!))

(( oh, um... I'm sorry for your loss ))

( thanks. I'm bored too!)

(( so do you want to rp with us ))

(( sure.))

Yasmine walked into the infirmary.

I looked over to see a girl I nodded my head in notice and said "bonjour."

She nods slightly. She looks at Blaze. She sighs. She should've came back earlier.

"So just a normal pet? nothing magic about him?" He says

He turns to the girl "Well.. uh.. hi." feeling self-concious about his wounds and the fact his tight shirt was caked with sweat

She nods at him too " hi." She said. She sat in a chair by the door.

"No nothing magic, but he has a certain Je ne sais quoi."

"I'm sorta new here, so i don't believe we've met" Blaze says

she looks at him " nope we haven't. " she said. She pulled her hair into a ponytail. It was a thick, blonde, curly hair but it was manageable.

"I'm Blaze Rider, and you are?"

'Gosh' he thought to himself. 'Shes got great hair'

" Dancer. Yasmine Dancer."

"Well Yasmine, hello, what brought you to the infirmary today?"

" I'm here every day."

I started muttering "le rouge est la rose qui pousse clair, c'est l'eau. "

"Are you french parker?" Blaze asked. and he nods at Yasmine. He understood now why he has never met her. He usually bandages himself up in his room.

She went to take care of another injured magician.

Blaze couldn't take his eyes off her as she moved around the room.

"Why yes I am." " sorry I tend to drift back to a time when I was back in France, it was let's say and unsettling time."

She started to heal the person.

"Ahh I understand, no need to dwell on the past"

He turns to yasmine, "Can i ask a favor?"

"Guess so, it's hard not to though."

She finished quickly and sent him on his way. She scribbled down something on paper then sighed placing it down.

She looked at him " spends on the favor stranger."