Infirmary Update

[Sarah]

(I would like to say first of all thank you to those that have been so generously kind with helping this poor gal keep track of things that the healer would most definitely need to know of. -s- I am putting this thread here for all to post any type of rp concerning anything that may need the healer and for rplays if one should be needed to be started here. If at all within the roleplays something happens and the healer is needed and I am not around, please either just put a quick synopsis here or copy paste the moment of from rplay here. -s- That would greatly help me. As I am getting back into the practice of checking the message board every day now. )

[Sarah]

(Now...update info on whats going on)

The Lady Simone seems to be recovering quite well and speedy. She had not been asked to stay within the infirmary for her illness was best battled within a comfort zone. Broth and tea brought to her on a constant basis that held a healing herb or two to its brew ...food was brought to her and many times Sarah would help to check pon her recovery.
Another was brought in last night by the deviot Lord Trost who did seem to make a scene about the young Lady. Her clothes were in bad state. She wore not a bit of shoes pon her feet and she looked as if she had ran through the thicket of thorned bushes ..She was cleaned up while Lord Trost did try to barter for the girl in the great hall. Which did seem to upset her most gracious Majesty. Most infact had left that night for thier rooms in a state of upset with how the girl was spoken of by Lord Trosts. Being most insistant to keep her as a slave and should the lass not fit his needs he was to sell her off. As it is...and stands..the lass is safe in the infirmary..The door was watched on a constant basis..The girl seems still yet unconcious but her minor wounds cleaned and medicated with salve. Broth was brought pon the earliest hours of morning...Mollie had helped Sarah being that Sarah had stayed up so late that she had passed out at her own desk/table. The girl was able to recieve a small dose of that herbed broth...before she was left still unconciously resting and hopefuly healing.
Another was spoken of ..it having reached Sarahs ears pon some lad named Collin who has seemed to gotten a good beating by a horse. Or had she heard wrong. She had been brought to the understanding that he had been tended to already and is resting and healing in his own room. She would be sure to ask Mollie or Millie of thier assistance...to be sure that the herb mix she has been administering to the help of healing those who have been injured or sick to be brought also within broth to the lad. She would soon check pon his status soon. She has yet to meet the lovely lady Cara and heard this would be the person to catch the update with about the poor injured lad to gather more information.

[Sarah]

It would seem that now things were again to look better. The woman that had been brought in was now awake and about. Looking better and not appearing to be afflicted with anything dire. Another visitor who had been in need of something for her feet was apparently starting to feel better as well. The Lady Simone has finally gotten over her fever and no longer is requiring sleep to heal. The color had returned to her cheeks and she seemed to be holding food a bit better. All these things were good news to this healers ears and eyes. There is a shortage of a certain root that Sarah would soon go out to get before she would set sail ..but as well with everything else that has occured lately. The Lady Jess has asked to give aid to the infirmary and Sarah has found this to be most helpful. She would be speaking with the wonderful hearted Lady soon for she was going to be gone for a while pon ship to her parents homeland. She did most certainly wish for things to be okay while she was gone. As for anyone else ...the infirmary now remained empty of persons. This ...was grand news. Perhaps things were to once again be right and nothing would befall a person ...for that was never good .

[Lady Edfeil]

After the lady Sarah had retired for the night, a new guest had been brought into the infirmary, unbeknowst to the queen or any at first. It had been the unusually short words from Dieter that had alerted her to the presence. There was a body he needed to take care of. And His Grace was in the infirmary. When understanding had dawned and she'd made her way to the infirmary, she'd found her betrothed stripped to the waist with the long gash of a sword upon him, praise God having slid off the ribs instead of penetrating.
With Sarah retired for the night, Mr. Oden, the Gloriarc's first mate had been tending to the wound, reopening it, cleaning it and stitching such, with herbed honey as a dressing to prevent the dreaded wound fever.

((more of the reunion as I find time to write today. *G* Not certain if Gregor is still in the infirmary or if he would have moved to his room afterwards, just wanted to make certain you knew of the infirmary being used.))

[Sarah]

Pon the most earliest hours of morning just as she was to make her way to break her morning fast...she had been alerted to the one that had been brought to the infirmary just last evening. She had gotten minor details to this man that had been brought. But the one thing that had graced her ears in a bit of given knowlege was ...this man was her Majesties intended. Preperation was to start. Her morning meal would wait as she went off to gather the nessisary things as she had heard his state of health had already been tended to and stitching was applied. Still yet she would need to make haste to see him to see if all has gone well and to check pon what more would need to be done. This to her would simply not do well pon her worried thoughts for her Majesties peace of mind was her secondary concern.
(-s- Thank you ...and more would be added pon knowing as well where his grace is. )

[Gregor]

As Her Majesty suspected, there were many unkind words spoken in Frisian, as well as a dozen other tongues Gregor had some knowledge up as Mr. Odens sure hand stitched the long gash back together once more, once he was satisfied with it's cleanliness. Liberally covered with the honey and herb mixture, one might think he was cooking rather than healing, but he'd learned many a trick from all over the known world in his travels. The wound then covered with a poultice of more herbs and wrapped in clean bandages.

Gregor then enlisting his countrymans aid in returning to his own chambers as the girls deal with cleaning the infirmary, the combination of still being weak, and the potent draught of poitin he'd had before the stitching making him less steady than he would like upon his feet. Once there he fell into his bed to sleep and recover his strength, finally able to relax as he was home, knowing his nephews would see to Marcus' body and that Her Majesty knew he had returned to Her.

[Cara McKenna]

Cara would make her way to the Infirmary now, some two days hence since the incident with Trost, her maid Máire in tow though it would appear the lass would wish to be anywhere else. Stepping inside the Infirmary now Cara cheerfully greets Lady Sara, turning to call the lass Máire forward.

m'Lady this be Máire, she burned herself pon the fires a couple days ago, and though I told her she was to come see ye, she seems to have conveniently found other things to do she seemed to think was more important.

A look would be passed tween Cara and máire which would see the servant lass shrinking a bit.

Twould be o'a great help ifn ye would check the burn please. I did all I could in the kitchens but my knowledge is scant and confined to herbs and such....Also m'Lady ifn ye could tell me o'Coilin's condition?

[Dream Loxley]

Of course word had reached her.......nothing truly was kept a secret within the walls of Windstorm unless folks worked really hard at it. Dream sighed deeply as she was informed, both a sigh of relief coupled with concern for his health. The circumstances surrounding his disappearance were indeed one of those well kept, worked at secrets......only time would tell just where he had been and why.

She would wait to hear more news and silently wished him a full and speedy recovery.......all the while wondering still of this man who was about to wed her Queen.

[Sarah]

The news of the lad Collin would not be dire at all. And pon Miss Cara's visit to the infirmary with Miss Maire about the burn that had occured. Sarah would diligently rush to gather the things nessisary for such. Her words were the warmth of kindness and a soothing for the sensitive cases being presented towards her. She would report that Collin is doing well. Herb being added to his broth and set pon night the tea with its quality of helping him rest. It would of course take time for his injuries to heal as they were not the most simple of sort. Maire would recieve a tender touch pon the inspection of such burn that had occured to her dainty hand. Something rather new had come to her attention and pon delivering missive through messenger to the village for a few supplies...she would have recieved pon the earliest hours this morning the things requested. A missive recieved in turn of the owed coin and pon that knowlege she would send the nessisary payment due. Dorian had gifted her with additional funds ...most kindly ...to afford such which blessed her infirmary with more things. Her travel was to happen soon and pon that moment approaching so quickly...she would need find the time and the Lady Jess for a discussion pon help that would be indeed needed. So that she was sure and without weighted thought as to how things are being tended while she made her visit to her family in another land. She thought this to be most convenient. And her gratitude would reach out for the Lady Jess for her most timely ask of given help in this area.
Miss Maires hand would be seen ..and pon inspection to see that it had not set through all the soft layers...so it would be known to be a bit more painful ..but it would heal nicely and not so much in fear that infection would set in. The skin still intact. She would retrieve a jar that had been sent just this morning. Its content..held no smell or scent..and it did look rather.....slimy. It had been clear until she added a few other things to its mixture. This still in some odd way had not added a scent to it. She would apply a generous amount to the burn with the most delicate touch so that discomfort would hardly be found by the young miss. She requested of Miss Maire then to not apply bandage...it needed to breath. And obtaining a small pottery jar..she would place within it some of the content of the main jar and ask that the substance be applied when ever the discomfort would return. The properties of herb in this ..rather slick but thick substance would sooth the slightest pain or even of the pain that was more given...and the actualy substance itself...would seep through like a lotion...(In idea) through the flesh to diligently help with the heat that most burns would feel pon the inside of the skin. This would help with the healing a great deal. Also...there would not be left a mark hardly pon the skin from the blistering ..that sometimes does occure with even second minor degree burn.
Pon the moment that was taken care of ...she would seek word about his Graces condition if it were out there to be told..Again...she was not the sort ..even if she were in greatest care of her new family...with such a diligent heart ...intrude pon anothers privacy and to have heard word that he had been well taken care of ..she would seek someone out to send to him the herbal mix to be set to his broth or tea or something he may enjoy that is warm to bring out the relaxing and also healing properties of the herb ..And from there ..The moment of time would give its graced appearance pon her..And much was still to be done...for her travels. The infirmary was set ...she felt comforted about that.

[Cara McKenna]

(09/02/12 - 19:02:37 )

Cara McKenna
Cook of Windstorm-RPO

•COURTYARD•
...is somewhere in the courtyard...

ALL: The walk from the stables toward the Castle was as normal as ever, Cara had been to see the steeds and give them a treat as she did most every night. However as she steps up onto the small step leading into the kitchen doorway, it quickly gives way sending her right leg from foot to shin shooting downward, a scream of pain heard ecchoing across the courtyard as she struggles to get her leg out, praying it will allow her to stand when she gets it free...

[Cara McKenna]

((rp'ed out mainly in room...Lan has carried her off to the Infirmary please move thread to Infirmary))

[Sarah]

Things would continue with Sarah now gone for a week. The mask had provided passage to her families home land. Sarah had made sure that the Miss Cara would be check in on to see how her ankle was doing. Everything else seemed in order...the lad that had been hurt fairly bad had seemed to be let go to his own quarters but restricted to very little work as his ribs heal. For the most part the last Sarah had checked...he was doing quite well. Just time now the healer and added herbs to a tea for his comfort daily given. Sarah had made sure that everyone was to know that the Lady Jess was now to help watch over things. One week Sarah will be gone. In care and watch of Dorian Hawkmoon.

[Jessamine al'Thor]

Thankfully things were quite calm as far as the infirmary was concerned at the moment. She was just beginning to learn from Sarah and outside of a quick bandaging and cleaning of a simple wound or applying a bit of salve to a burn she had not learned much else. She trusted the already skilled healers to take care of most things and she worked to keep the storeroom stocked and cleaned with what she had been told they were running low on. She would be happy to see Sarah return so her lessons could begin in earnest.

[Sarah]

So far things seemed to be fairly quiet. Which was a good thing. The infirmary had not been seeing a traffic of injured or ill. Random visits for herb or root was always present but other than that ..Everyone seemed to do well as a sense of peace flows smoothly pon the castle and land. This set a great feeling within her that once again things seemed without threat or harm. Even though it meant not much for her to do in help as there was no help needed ..Sarah would be ever so grateful. She had also seen to stocking as she could ..different salves she had prepared. The winter coming and such she has been preparing for drying herbs so that hopefuly things would not run completely barren and hence not have what is needed for a just incase measure. So she has set now to sewing. An idea had come to her about those who would be needy this winter and she could not bare the thought of any person being cold or without.

[Sarah]

Still things seemed very calm. This was a good thing. Winter was soon to arrive with the colored leaves having now begun to fall from thier places on thier brances to the ground. The morning dew was turning to the lightest dust of frost pon the blades of grass at the grounds. It lifted her spirits to know that all was fairly well within her home. The minor of things ...a scrape or scratch or ache would come to her attention and giving what she could in aide. Even during her Majesties most glorious event..the ceremony ..nothing had gone awry. She had again made sure that things would be stocked to the best of whats available. She had heard of an injury at the village recently with one of the farmers daughters. The name escaped her but she thought to make that trip to see if all was well. It was said to be minor as well but..this would give her opportunity to venture back to the village for a few things she now would need.