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Post by kmckinni on Aug 19, 2016 21:45:46 GMT
"Yeah that would be great. She is in the infirmary right now with Niyol, tell him what's going. I'm going to head to bed. Good night Sheldon." Alex turned and headed towards her room.
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Post by Major on Aug 19, 2016 22:37:18 GMT
At the unexpected touch, Ovelia flinched and a small, weak spark flickered for a moment. She brought up a hand to try and swat the cold finger but her weakened state made the 'slap' have so little strength that her hand stopped as soon as it hit the thing touching her cheek. Her hand then felt the hand touching her as if trying to identify it
"I...I'm f...fine..." She muttered weakly unsure which was touching her.
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Post by Rhewlif_Dewdrop on Aug 19, 2016 23:42:02 GMT
Niyol tried hard not smile as Oveila tries to swat this hand away. The action being physically painful for him and instead place the towel on the basin to apply the poultice to the worst of Oveila's wounds.
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Post by Major on Aug 19, 2016 23:49:22 GMT
When the poultice touched her injuries, Ovelia yelped in surprise at the stinging feeling. She tried to spark again but was having a hard time controlling her magic in her state of pain and weakness.
Ok...not back at mansion medical room...being tortured...ughhhh...who captured me?
She hissed and weakly tried to swat more with just her left arm since her right arm was useless. She weakly tried to kick with her left leg, slightly uncurling from her fetal position. "Won't...talk..." She muttered incoherently as her head kept spinning as she tried to push past the pain and nausea to focus.
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Post by Rhewlif_Dewdrop on Aug 20, 2016 0:00:51 GMT
Seeing Oveila struggle against him saddens Niyol and worried him that she may hurt herself. After just being a able to get the poultice on. Niyol sat down beside Oveila on her bet and held down her left hand, ignoring her weak kick. Niyol then tried to comfort Oveila with comforting pats over her hair with his free hand. While leaning over Oveila, Niyol had an idea and testing lay tried humming, finding the pain tolerable and hum to her a lullaby.
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Post by Major on Aug 20, 2016 0:04:45 GMT
When the hand tried to pin her, Ovelia let out another tiny weak spark barely able to be felt though the effort cause her to grunt in pain.
When the hand patted her hair and the voice started humming Ovelia got quite confused. What type of weird torture was this?
"Who...are...you..." She muttered. "Don't...don't think I can't still...take you. This is...just a flesh wound..."
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Post by flamefist96 on Aug 20, 2016 0:06:07 GMT
With a single motion Shelldon walked past the door and stuck his hand in the room. With a wave a of magical energy, the pain in her body seemed to dull. Everything in her mind grew dark and Ovelia fell asleep.
As shelldon walked away, he sent a mental message to Niyol.
'Take it from someone who is constantly listiening to minds. If you want to start a relationship with Ovelia, you can't interact with her while she's emotionally vulnerable. People in het state are easy to convince. There's a very fine line between romantic and manipulative."
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Post by Rhewlif_Dewdrop on Aug 20, 2016 0:20:02 GMT
Niyol smiled when Oveila seems to calm down although he shook his head at how rebellious she was even in sleep. Niyol's thoughts were quickly invaded by Shelldon's however and Niyol quickly let go of Oveila and backed away as if the young mage was in the room.
Niyol felt heat reach his cheeks as he grabbed for his sword. 'No, that's not gonna happen. To her, I'm nothing more than a no good pirate. And I can't ever escape the fact that I was one. Love... Isn't for people like me.' Niyol thought back to Shelldon not carding if the mage was listening or not.
With that Niyol looked down at his sword before exiting the infirmary and made his way to his room in the attics.
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