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Post by Clannad on Jun 28, 2005 16:03:08 GMT
Jrace frowned at the building before him, he'd never seen a hospital before, so had little to go on. But it looked to him more a mansion than a place for the sick and he wondered what their chances were of getting seen to. Still, he was finally here and Tomas certainly looked in need of the help they could provide. Shifting the man leaning against him to a more comfortable position he strode onwards to the building... [ ooc - Thanks  ] |
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Post by Clannad on Jun 28, 2005 21:36:27 GMT
The guards frowned at the sight of the uncouth stranger, clearly an out-of-towner from his heavy armaments and travel-stained clothing. One of them stepping forward to break the tedium of guard duty by having some fun wih the man, but frowning deeper as he realised the state of the bounty hunter's injured companion. Without needing a word, the guardsman stepped into line with the hunter and his man, helping to support him into the building, recieving a grateful smile from Jrace in return.
Leading Tomas into the building they made their ponderous way to the desk and the clerk sat there. Jrace allowing the strange guardsmen to take the lead as he was new to hospitals in general and this town specifically. Stopping before the desk they waited for the clerk to see them, the little man frowning as he examined the new patient and quizzing Jrace on what was wrong with him and how he'd come by the injuries.
Finding out the merchant was a local farmer, beaten to this state by an outlaw, the clerk seemed to become more animated. Clearly word of local farmers being brutally battered within calling distance of the city was not the sort of thing they liked here. Jrace patiently waited for the dithering man to decide on his course of action, it was clear though to all present that neither the bounty hunter nor the wounded man himself could afford the price treatment would cost...
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Post by Brad the Inhaler on Jun 29, 2005 7:12:45 GMT
After studying the injured man for a few moments and noting their probable financial backing the clerk flicked through a short notebook, finding the correct page he glanced at the words scrawled onto it for a while before snapping it shut and looking up.
"Cowlquape will see you, he is the gentleman over there."
The clerk pointed out a man in simple white robes which had a large amount of blood down them, he was standing next to a barrel of water and seemed to be trying to scrub himself down, very unsucessfully
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Post by Clannad on Jul 4, 2005 1:21:24 GMT
The guard considering his work done returned to the doorway, leaving Jrace to help Tomas along alone. Glaring daggers at the retreating back the bounty hunter helped his charge across the room towards the cleaning man, "sir? My companion here took a beating by an outlaw on the roads, he made off with what gold the poor sod had and left him to die in the road. He dont look too bad but hes got this wound on his head that keeps reopening, and he's all over the place. Cant stand by himself or talk much, keeps drifting asleep. He's not in a good way, anything you can do to help?"
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Post by Brad the Inhaler on Jul 4, 2005 16:34:59 GMT
The bloody doctor turned on his heel to face Jrace and gasped suddenly.
"Oh my life! You look positively ghastly, come with me and lie down instantly."
The doctor grabbed the bounty hunter and attempted to push him down onto one of the low beds.
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