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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:45 pm
Morgana glances away from the snakes looking around. She knew the other person, but she couldn't find him. Shaking her she stood slowly, she felt as if she was on the clouds. Holding her hands out in front of herself she continues to look around "Where are you?" rubbing at her head she frowns as she started feeling drunk again. "Where are you?!?!?!"
Groaning a few hours later after the surgery, Morganas fingers moved in the cloaks figures hand. Giving a weak squeeze her eyes didn't open, but she was indeed starting to get feeling back in her system.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:50 pm
As the sun rose above the cliff walls, the figure leaned down kissing Morgana's head gently before squeezing her hand again. Looking to the healers, he watched them dose Morgana again, before getting her a stretcher and gently lifting her onto it, and moving her out of the area and into a bed where she could be watched. Whisper was in the next bed, sleeping Joman and his sisters at her side.
The figure sat next to Morgana, keeping her hand held in both of it's own. Yaan also entered, standing by the door.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:54 pm
Morgana frowns shaking her head to keep herself focus. Pushing her hair from her face she actually growls. She didn't like being put to sleep, even if she knew it was for her own good. Closing her eyes she place her hands over the ivory dragon around her neck "No more, I will be okay. You can't keep drugging me."
Groaning again she moves her other hand, attempting to lift it slightly. She didn't know what time it was, nor where she was at the point. Shaking her head she coughs only to winces slightly "If I get drugged one more time..." her voice was low, almost like a males. She didn't open her eyes she just move her hand that was being held.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 4:38 pm
The healers came by some time later to dose her again. "No," Torvil said, sliding back the hood of his cloak and motioning them away. "No more, let her try to mend on her own..."
"Sir... I'm a healer, I think I know a bit better than you about how to take care of the wounded," Larun said, trying her best not to sound upset or snarky, and failing horribly.
"Dragons maybe, but this is a completely different species, you might be hurting her..." Torvil said gently letting the healer know he meant no offense.
"And you are an expert on these... Different species?" Larun sounded skeptical.
"No, but I know her biology is different than ours, so let her be for now..." Torvil reached out placing his hand on Larun's to stay it. "As her husband to be I ask this,"
"As it is requested by her kin, so I shall comply," Larun said, moving to check up on Whisper.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 6:55 pm
Hearing the familiar voice once again Morgana turns forgetting the snakes and everything around her. Shaking her head she frowns holding the ivory dragon tightly between her two hands "Why am I here? What has happen to me?" closing her eyes she was trembling before she felt the pain course through her body. Breathing hard she tries to remain calm "This isn't real...."
Eyes fluttering she opens them slowly only to groan. Coughing she moves her fingers as she turns her head "Why do I feel like I have been dropped into a bathtub filled with glass?" she didn't dare try to move, she could tell just from the slight shots of pain, that she would be in pain for awhile.
Giving a small smile to Torvil she laughs only to wince "I told you I would come back. Just didn't say how." she was trying to act brave even now, she was scared because she knew how close she came to losing altogether.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:04 pm
Torvil smiled, running a finger gently along her cheeks. His face was sunburned and worry worn, but his eyes were gentle. "I see this, and I believed in you, I'm glad you're home," He chuckled a little, his hand being as soft as down upon her cheek.
"You injuries were severe, that might be why you feel like you're being blender'd," Torvil said softly, running his finger gently along her lips.
"You should be okay though, the healers said you should make a full recovery," His smile never faded, though his voice wavered a bit.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:20 pm
Morgana frowns hearing his voice wavered. Licking her dry lips she closes her eyes "The dragon scarred me didn't he? Every mark will scar, including the one I had no choice but to inflick on myself." it was the one thing she did take huge pride in like every race of elves. Their beauty that set them apart. Giving his hand a squeeze she opens her eyes before she gives him a weak smile.
Lifting her other hand slowly she turns it looking it over. She felt like she was caught between a dream as well as a nightmare. Glancing back over at Torvil she smiles "I never stopped thinking about you, not even when I came close to my death. I thought for a moment I was going to die, until I felt the heat coming from the ground below me."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:55 pm
Torvil smiled, keeping his hand resting gently against her face. "I am not worried about scars love, scars are part of life, and you will always be beautiful to me," Closing his eyes a moment he took a deep breath, before opening his eyes again to look at her.
"You're not allowed to die on me yet you know..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 10:07 pm
Lifting her hand Morgana pleace it carefully over the one against her face "I'm not planning to. I just went through hell and back for you. You stuck with me Tovil." coughing she winces before shaking her head "I don't know what is worse, then pain or the fact that I know I can barely move." looking away she glances towards Whisper.
"Your daughter amazing by the way. If it wasn't for her being there I know I would be dead. She help me stay focus and kept me from tensing up." with a smile she looks back towards Torvil then chuckles "And she made me promise to never hurt you, otherwise I believe she will hunt me down."
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 3:34 pm
Torvil smiled and chuckled. "She tries her best, she must really like you, she's not really that giving of a person you know," Torvil shook his head slowly, letting his hand take one of Morgana's again, squeezing it gently.
He didn't want to hurt her, and he hoped she was going to be okay.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:55 pm
Morgana nods before she falls quiet just watching Whisper. With a smile she glances back over at Torvil. Lifting her other hand slowly she places it onto of his. That alone cause more pain then what she like, but she did her best to hide it "So did you see what you wished in your Vision quest? Yaan told me as well as the others that I couldn't see you before I was knocked out."
She wanted more then anything just to hold him, to get of the worry that she knew he was feeling. She knew she wasn't out of danger yet. With her body anything could go wrong, she just hoped that her body would be nice to her this one time.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 11:09 am
Torvil chuckled. "I saw... Things; some good, some bad, and some I didn't under stand. But that's the point of the quest. When I can understand what I saw, then it will be as the spirit will." Shaking his head slowly he let his fingers run gently over her hand as he sat by her side, watching her with worried eyes. We looked haggard and worn, a shadow of the man she knew.
One thing she might notice was the darkening of the scales on his elbows, they had gone from the light violet to a deeper royal purple, they had also crept up a little more on his arms, now covering a good two inches more around his elbow.
Torvil sat and watched her for a few moments more, before shaking his head again his chest rising and falling a little faster than usual. He was trying to not let what had happened to Morgana get to him, but he was feeling guilty, and he knew why.
"He should have punished me... Not you," Torvil finally blurted.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 3:39 am
Morgana couldn't take it anymore, between seeing him in pain, then the changes she didn't seem to understand sheshakes her head. Biting her bottom lip hard she sat up slowly. Catching her breath she winces as she wraps her arms around him pulling herself into his lap "Do not under any reason beileve this is your fault. This was meant to happen for a reason Torvil, yes I am hurt, but I am also here. And I don't want you to become ill or worse because of me." pausing she closes her eyes biting at her bottom lip.
"I came back, that all that matters. I don't want you to blame yourself please. I can't lose you Torvil. I'm scared for you and I want to help in any way I can." lifting her shaking hand away from his neck she runs it over the scales on his arm.
She was pale to the point of almost white. That didn't seem to worry her though as much as Torvil did, her pain was put aside so she could comfort him. She knew she would be hurting later, but none of this mattered to her. All that mattered at this point was make Torvil smile and realize that everything would be okay.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 2:15 pm
Torvil nodded his head slowly, and moved his arms to support her weight in his lap, as well as make sure she wasn't about to go complicating her condition any worse than having her move had. Running a hand through her hair slowly he smiled down at her now.
"Thank you," He told her, his voice low and gentle. "Now it's my turn to be your anchor, and I am going to see you through all of this..."
He looked up then, hearing motion in the doorway, Yaan stood there, looking at the two of them, he bowed his head and moved away again, allowing the healers to enter the room.
When they reached the two of them they moved gently around Morgana and Torvil, checking Morgana's injuries and re-bandaging her wounds.
"You do know that these are going to scar, and the wound on the side the worst... The scar on her face we can treat with a tincture to limit the discoloration and probably heal most of it. But there is nothing we can do for her side... She's luck she's alive to be honest..." The healer was an older man, his hair turning to pepper.
"As far as the rest of the treatment goes... We know little to nothing about her biology, so most of our medications might make her worse. Though we're going to treat her with a dose of hornwood, it should soothe the pain from her side some."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 3:18 pm
Morgana sat there just listening to the healer as he spoke. She knew she would have scras, but that was normal to her. With her line of work she always ended up with scars. Laying her head on Torvil's shoulder she chuckles "My biology is simple, I heal better when I am in my element. If you try to use something that my body doesn't know. It shall reject it, so if you have a hot spring around here, that would be best. my body shall do what it has to, and I shall be able to relax."
She honestly felt bad that she couldn't use the herbs they were giving her, but she knew they might kill her. Glancing up at Torvil she bites her bottom lip, hoping he would be able to help her out in this.
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