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 Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 3:01 pm
Willow frowned sympathetically at Suika, though she flinched at the destruction of her poor chair. "No, there's no hospital here; it's too small of a town. I have no idea how far away the nearest hospital is; but I wouldn't know, I've never needed to leave Blackthorn for anything. I mostly just stayed here at the inn." she admitted.
She turned to adress the group again, "So there you have it, we can't go out to find the library today; it's getting too dark, and we can't leave Suwako here on her own."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 4:51 pm
((While I wait for Roga's puppetmaster to respond in Hallow I'm going to post here - poor Suwako! X3 ))
Sayomi stepped into the inn, her arms full of long purple flowers that seemed to match her hair and eyes in color perfectly. "I found lavender." The angellic girl smiled, pleased at her find. The flowers emitted a sweet, calming aroma. The familiar scent caused Sayomi to smile.
Her mother had always kept large vases of lavender. "Theres nothing like lavender to calm and soothe your headaches." Her mother use to chirp, in that singsong voice that caused Sayomi's heart to ache when she thought of it.
Sayomi deposited the flowers on a table, and marched over to where Suwako lay. She crouched next to the fallen girl. Carefully she pressed two slender fingers to the base of Suwanko's throat. The injured girl's fluttery pulse brushed her fingertips. Sayomi frowned.
"She's lost a lot of blood..." she murmured, pealing Suwanko's shirt sleeve away from the wound. Sayomi grimiced, her pale eyes darkening at the sight of the wound which sluggishly bled. She closed her eyes, focusing her energy, funneling it to her hands.
When Sayomi opened her eyes, her hands shimmered with a veil of purple magic. She carefully took torn skin from Suwanko's wound, pressing the ragged ends together. As she pressed on the skin, lavender magic shimmered on Suwanko's skin, slowly sealing it together.
The job was quickly finished and Sayomi sat back to admire her handiwork. "It'll do... I think..." the wound no linger leaked crimson, and the skin had been patched together. "My magic has sealed the wound, but if she's not careful she'll open it up again..."
((I hope that's okay!!))
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 5:13 pm
Suwako weakly opened her eyes the wound was healed but Rumia left her drained and weakened she could barely move
"Am I back at the shrine?" She asked looking around she tried to get up but couldn't she soon realized she hadn't died to Rumia and was back at the inn "Sorry guys i got careless" She stated
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 5:15 pm
Willow breathed in, and gagged at the scent of lavender. She didn't want to offend Sayomi by making a big deal out of it though, so she subtly moved her hand to cover her mouth, pretending she was resting her head on it. She had never really liked the smell of lavender--or any flower, for that matter.
As Sayomi's purple magic healed the wound on Suwako's arm, she managed to take her hand off of her mouth for a moment to make a brief comment, "That was pretty quick..."
After stating the obvious, Willow covered her mouth again and looked away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 5:55 pm
Suika was relieved to find that Suwako was healed though she wasn't completely back to normal she was atleast in no danger of dying or so she hoped "Why don't you take it easy for awhile ok, you'll be safe here" Suika told Suwako
Suwako slowly nodded she knew she wasn't able to do anything and wasn't sure how long she would be bed ridden
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:47 pm
Willow frowned as she watched the two exchange words. It was true that Suwako would be safer in the the inn; what with the force spell and all. But it was also true that there were still horrors lurking the Blackthorn. First of all, they would need to get rid of that demon girl as soon as possible. Before she could do any more damage.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:52 pm
soon Suwako fell into a very deep sleep almost looking lifeless except for the the faint movement of her chest showing she was breathing
Suika was glad Suwako was alive, but still upset that she was hurt in the battle and Suika did nothing to help, "I'll be down stairs i need a drink" She stated leaving the room she found a table and chair down stairs and started to drink heavily from her gourd
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:44 pm
Propping her chin up on her hands, Willow let out a barely-audible sigh. There was not much they could do for Suwako now, seeing that Sayomi had done her best to heal the wound itself. But she would still need time to recover the strength that Rumia had stolen from her.
Willow could understand how upset Suika was, so she stayed quiet. She licked her chapped lips, realizing she was a little thirsty herself. "An'body else want something to drink?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 12:19 am
Walking toward the faint presence of other beings, he traveled over toward a fairly large building, an inn. He thought it weird to have an inn in an otherwise abandoned town but proceeded to it. Roga reflected on the events which had unfolded earlier and the people he met, trying to find some relevance to his own journey as he approached the building. Undoubtedly he had gotten involved with something very dangerous but he could not truly understand why he has become so intrigued by it.
Roga placed his hand on the door, and entered. He stood there with his eyes scanning the room for a moment, cautiously observing the place. He had closed the door behind him and flinched because turning his back aggravated the battle wound. The demon was obviously still in pain from the battle earlier.
Nevertheless he took a deep breath and spoke, " My name is Roga... I am an injured traveler who seeks a room to rest in for the night ... May I ask who, eh, where is the innkeeper ?? * shifts his eyes from side to side, gazing around*
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:35 am
Willow was sitting with her back to the newcomer, and did not move to face him. By now she was used to the strange number of guests coming to the inn; she was so surprised by it as much anymore. Hearing the newcomer's question, she raised her hand half-heartedly into the air, "That would be me," she declared, "What d' you want?"
Willow continued to sit in her chair, refusing to get up; almost giving off a lazy aura, as she waited for this new person to answer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:58 pm
" I only ask for a room.. * his knees buckle in the middle of his sentence, causing him to kneel on one knee*.... for the night, preferably the closest one you have available.", said the wanderer. He hurried to get up before the girl might turn around and see him in pain. Though she did not seem particularly interested in him, Roga believed that he should never be seen as 'weak' or 'vulnerable'.
Regaining balance, the demon stared strangely at the girl for she had not turned to fully acknowledged his arrival nor had she properly introduced herself before speaking. He decided not to anger the innkeeper by calling her disrespectful but hinted at it, saying," How much does it cost to stay here, Miss....?? *falsely clears his throat*".
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:03 pm
"Don't worry I'll cover you stranger" Suika piped in "You're in pretty rough shape aren't ya" She added looking over the man
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:30 pm
Roga looked up, seeing a girl and responded quickly, " No, Im fine and I am appreciative of your offer but I that will not be necessary". He took a step back and leaned against a wall. He glance back at her, unraveling the bandage wrapped on his arm, " What be your name, kind stranger??, I am Roga."
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:42 pm
"I'm Suika Ibuki just call me Suika" Suika replied as she took a drink from her gourd, "So manner of being are you?" She asked rather bluntly
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:57 pm
He then re-wrapped his arm, speaking with a noticeably lower tone," Demon." Roga sensed her presence as something more than human, perhaps something akin to his own being, but did not ask. He watched her drink from the gourd, suspicious of what she held in it. "Suika," he spoke as if unsure of how to pronounce it, " If you dont mind be asking, what are you drinking?"
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