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[widow_of_the_crag]

There have been a number of injuries related to the arena. I know that the challenge is one that many can't resist and the payout is good. But some of the wounds are disturbing to see and hear about. For those who need it, I have experience in healing. There isn't much I can do for broken limbs, save for setting them. Severed limbs will be a bit difficult as well.

But it is better than going back in, wounded and ready to collapse. If you need help, please come to see me.

[She hesitates before typing the rest.]

If anyone is familiar with Arenan numbers or history, please contact me as well.

Comments

@BRUNNHILDE

[heilt]

( having something to focus on helps. two of her friends had died in the arena already, something that more may like to do if they keep going in. each person that she sees to heal she tries to dissuade but as yet few have taken those words to heart )

I can mend any broken bones or other injuries.

( she'd brought her staff with her, though angela didn't expect that she'd be having to use it )

[widow_of_the_crag]

You can?

[This immediately has her attention. Fighting? Weaponry? She doesn't know enough about it to be excited. But the idea of someone being able to heal broken bones sends a shiver of excitement up her spine.]

How? Can you teach me?

[heilt]

( apparently no one is dead yet oops. but there's a delay before angela responds )

Some of it I can show you. Other parts rely on medical technology. What doesn't I would be happy to teach you.

[widow_of_the_crag]

I would be very grateful. I don't have anything I could teach you in return, unless you wanted to know what certain herbs can do?

[Which she knows technology has replaced.]

[heilt]

I would appreciate the knowledge, though I would be happy knowing that there are more hands able to help.

@PETTYOFFICER

[neutronium]

If you come across extra Aranean parts, let me know.

[widow_of_the_crag]

[Just the idea of being near those spiders makes her stomach turn, she can't imagine looking for parts...depending on his meaning]

Do you mean body parts?

[neutronium]

Could their be other parts of them that I'm not aware of?

[widow_of_the_crag]

I'm not in the position to collect parts of them.

Why do you want that?

[neutronium]

Well that's disappointing.

Trading. Trinkets. Bartering.

@LOUISLAMOUR

[omniavincit]

I'm glad to hear there's someone out there with medical training and common sense. We're in desperate need of both.

Make sure to give yourself a break too, you know?

And I may not know much about numbers or history, but I do have a sudden surplus of time on my hands. And access to a library.

[widow_of_the_crag]

[She secretly preens at "having common sense", flattered by the praise.]

I don't know if I have sense, but I know how people are and they like these sorts of thrills.

If anything, I'm worried about having too much time on my hands. There isn't very much I can do besides this. It would be nice to be active again.

A library? [Now he has her attention.] I found some numbers that might mean something. It could be a date or something else. I need to fully decipher them first and I'm not fluent in this language.

[omniavincit]

[ This is coming from the guy who got himself killed over some jewelry, don't preen too hard. ]

Yeah. [ The park—some strange version of it, barren as desert—stretches in his thoughts. ] I guess you're trained in recognizing symptoms.

You could always learn something new.

I'm confined to BASE for the time being. [ Yeah. ] You "found some numbers"? Where? Like a sequence?

[widow_of_the_crag]

[Given the reason for her marriage, she'll preen about being told she has sense quite a bit.]

My mother taught me to be a healer. I know a bit more about poison from spiders or snakes, as our keep was dilapidated, letting in different vermin.

But that isn't important right now. I'm rambling.

It's...on something that I won from the auction. The numbers are embedded on precious stones.

[omniavincit]

Where are you from?

How'd you put together they were numbers? Do you have a picture?

@SCARFACE

[ergosphere]

I have a match soon. I'm not concerned, but it would be good to know when you're available.

[He had enough scars to prove he couldn't walk out of every fight unscathed.]

[widow_of_the_crag]

[This is someone she never expected to hear from. The last time he was injured, she practically had to force him into treatment.]

I'm available almost always. If you like, I could come to the match, that way you have a medic on hand?

[ergosphere]

Yes, that's fine. I'll send you the time.

[He wasn't going to pass up having an audience to show off for.]

Regarding your request for history: I have a book of culinary history. I can't translate it, though.

[widow_of_the_crag]

[She'd be an attentive audience, studying his fighting style and that of his opponent's.]

I don't think culinary history will help. I'm trying to determine the source of some numbers. They might be a date or something else.

[ergosphere]

[And afterwards, she'll have to deal with a lot of broken ribs. It's an effective fighting style, but brutal and punishing.]

Your numbers might correlate with that history. But it's doubtful. If you do find someone that can translate Aranean, tell me.

@APPLEDIE

[thoughtimight]

Hello.

We are lucky to have you.

[widow_of_the_crag]

Hello again.

I don't know if lucky is the right word. There must be other healers about as well.

[But she'll feel flattered all the same.]

Are you going to fight in the arena?

[thoughtimight]

Yes.

I know someone--

My friend--

[ Nothing seems to be the right summary. ]

He's been killed. It seems like the right thing to do.

[widow_of_the_crag]

To avenge him?

[She understood that concept, and had she been able, she would have...well, no. It was hard to say if she would have tried to avenge Robb or not. The urge was there, so she wouldn't tell Dolores not to.]

What weapon do you use? I might be able to help a little.

[thoughtimight]

It doesn't seem wise to go in out of anger or blindly. No. I'm... not entirely sure why. It only feels right.

A pistol.