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 Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:20 pm
"Nice try hun. But we both know that little ploy wouldn't work for long." she pointed out with a strained smile, leading Hulinn into the Temple. "But I have a feeling he won't be in much of a way to get mad at you."
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:24 pm
Hulinn frowned as she pushed away from Tristcal and nearly fell. She blinked away the fuzzyness in her brain and the darkness creeping in on her vision as her hand found her small mobile. She fliped it and automatcally went to Cral's stats and location. "If he's harmed and you having told me, I will make sure I theive something special just for you." Her voice warned the woman, though the threat was a little hallow while she was swaying on her feet and struggling to focus on the screen to see his location and vitals.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:30 pm
"Not harmed, just a little singed." she corrected, moving to support Hulinn once more. "Now come on. I'd hate for you to pass out before you got a chance to see Cral."
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:37 pm
Hulinn nodded absently as she noted his location. "Then you better be able to sew faster than the speed of light." She muttered as she leaned on the woman and showed her his location. She willingly sat herself in the chair once they reached her room and with a sigh she set her head back against the wall it was against, her eyes closing. Afterall she was very tired after her almost ten mile sprint.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:42 pm
Madam Tristcal disappeared for a moment once she had Hulinn in the chair, reappearing with her bag. "Oh no you don't. Wake up." she said sternly, patting her gently on the cheek. "You won't be closing those eyes till I've dealt with your wounds and had a chance to check out that nasty bump on your head." Tristcal stated, pulling several items out of her bag to lay them out on the table she'd pulled up next to the chair.
Cral could spot the Temple from where he was, giving him a burst of energy. Just the thought of getting back home right now made his tired body a little lighter as he banked towards the courtyard.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:46 pm
Tired, cranky, and now half naked, Hulinn swatted at Tristcal's hand again and let out a little growl. "Witch let me be." She hissed as the woman poked at her head. Her side was sewn up and seen to and Hulinn had been stripped out of her undershirt to do so. She still had the dried and drying blood on her face, stomach and down her pant leg to attest to her injuries.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 11:55 pm
"Not likely to happen sweety. You got yourself pretty beat up." she pointed out. Pouring disinfectant on a cloth before gently patting the wound on Hulinn's head with it. "Besides we're going to be having some company soon who's not going to be very pleased by your present state."
Stretching once he landed, Cral rolled tired shoulders with a groan. Flying was fun but flying for as long as he had took alot out of a person. Heading towards the rooms he glanced down at his left arm and winced. Blackened feathers contrasted greatly with the his normal blue as a barely noticeable smoky smell still hung about him... Hulinn wouldn't be to happy about that.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 12:00 am
Hulinn had only been half concious when the cloth touched her forehead and let out a startled yelp before hissing at the pain in her forehead. "Woman!" She growled dangerously as she batted half heartidly at Tristcal. With a groan she pushed her back a little and rubbed her eyes. "Just let me sleep." She muttered tiredly as she attempted to put her head down on the table. She sniffed the air lightly and frowned. "Who set fire to the bird? Someone put him out." Her voice was slurred with her half sleep state.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 12:17 am
"Would you just stop with that flapping and drink this." she said, handing Hulinn a bowl as she tackled cleaning her head wound once again.
Cral rounded the bend to Hulinn's room and looked around as he walked down the hall. It seemed as if everybody else was asleep even though it had to be sometime in the early afternoon. "Hey-" he cut off short as he spotted Hulinn, only regerstrating all the blood. Rushing to kneel in front her he glanced at Madam Tristcal with a look of deep concern on his face before focusing entirely on Hulinn. "Is she okay?" Cral asked quietly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:52 am
Hulinn sniffed at the bowl and made a face as she shoved Tristcal's hands away again. She blinked her eyes open at the shound of Cral's voice and shoved the bowl back at Madam Tristcal. "Peachy." She answered for herself as she snatched the rag from Tristcal's hand and tossed it across the room. "If she would stop poking me." Her voice hissed as she started to lean forward and winced as the stitched in her side pulled. "Stupid trap."
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 5:33 pm
His brow furrowed as he leaned forward. "You really should let Madam Tristcal help. She only means well." Cral whispered, brushing back some of Hulinn's hair tenderly. He was afraid of hurting her given her current state, and since he had no idea what her injuries were. "But it seems both of us got caught a little bit by surprise." he joked, trying to get her to smile.
"See! Even the bird knows to listen to me." she pointed out, holding the bowl out to Hulinn once more. "Now drink and stop your fidgeting. You're making this take longer then it needs to."
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:17 pm
Hulinn pouted cutely in her current put out mood as she reached over Cral's shoulder and quickly drank the bowl make gagging noise at the taste. "The witch is trying to poison me." She whined at him as she leaned forward and ignored the pain in her head to burring it against his neck and sigh. "Why do you smell like thanksgiving?" She asked him sleepily.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:27 pm
"I ran into a little bit of.... well fire." he stated, shifting uncomfortably at the memory. Cral stroked Hulinn's hair a bit hesitantly.
"Done!" Madam Tristcal commented, patting Hulinn's head softly. "And thanks to that poison, you claim I gave you, you two can get some much needed rest without having to worry about concisions." she added, smiling at Hulinn. "Seems this old biddy knows a thing or too."
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:32 pm
Hulinn snorted. "Is the bratt going to be as cocky when she see's she was right?" She asked against Cral's neck, accidentily letting him know she had been informed by a seer that this job would end badly. "Fire?" She asked him as she pushed back just enough to see the burt feathers and sighed. "Well, did better than I did." She admitted.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:39 pm
"I told you to be careful." he reminded her quietly, angry but happy that she was safe now. Cral kissed her neck as he sighed. "But mine is going to take longer to go away... Feathers tend to not grow back as fast." Cral muttered.
Madam Tristcal packed up her stuff, leaving a package on the table. "Drink this when you wake up. Might I suggest that you take a bath before bed, all that dried blood does you no good hun."
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