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Random Scenario Thing
| 0 × Recruitment. I want you(!) to join our army! Remember to always give in to whatever ridiculous demands they want. Alternatively, they've just joined the army and you're trying to make a good first impression. 1 × Shopping. It's your duty to make sure the army stays supplied some how so make sure you pick the best weapons and sell what you need to get the funds. Wait, no! You can't sell that! It has sentimental value! 2 × Watch duty. Morning, day, evening, and night; someone has to keep a look out around camp! You wouldn't want any brigands or monsters to sneak into camp and cause trouble. 3 × Training. Wake up, wake up, rise and shine, daisies. Lesson one: A soldier must have discipline and what better way to prove that than by waking up before sunrise for some intense exercise? 4 × Healing tent. You used to be a great soldier until you took an arrow to the knee. Injuries are bound to happen on the battle field so you might as well get used to finding the healing tent now. 5 × Benched. You haven't been benched! You're just… holding down the fort while everyone else goes off to fight. 6 × Romance. Is now really the time for a confession? Did you even realize you were in love? Chat it up and get those A/S supports going. 7 × Restoration. The war is over and as much as you want to relax, there's still a lot of work that needs to be done. 8. × Desert level. The sun is blazing, the sand is hot, it's hard to get around, and did you just trip on some buried treasure or run into a mirage village's wall? 9× RNG. Shenanigans. |
5! hehe
It's hard not to wince at the wounds she comes across throughout the day, but worse than Shepherds she'd only known by their faces and name at best — were ones she did know beyond that. So when Henry comes through the flap (or bounce through, that's probably more accurate despite his wounds), she can't help but pale. ]
Henry? [ She approaches without skipping a beat, eyes scanning him from head to toe. His facial expression indicated he was okay, except… when did it not?? ] Where are you injured? And — just after I told you to take better care of yourself, too!…
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His expression brightens when he unexpectedly spots Olivia in the medical tent, and he trots over to her, meeting her halfway. ]
Oh hey, Olivia! What are you doing in here? Don't tell me you got an ouchie, too! [ a pause. oh, she asked him something. ] Well, this one guy got me pretty good with an axe in the side here, [ he pats said side gently, ] but I can barely feel it, to tell you the truth!
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[ she trails; she could see where he was coming from, but she wasn't necessarily happy with the outcome. still, it was a conversation not of high priority because —
… thanks, henry, for distracting her from what's important!! no but, it was her fault as well and she scrambles over with a first aid kit. ]
That's, aside from the point! [ even her words are managing to stumble along with her actions… she swears on her life that she's dancer. ] And, an axe?! Gods, Henry, that could be serious!
[ could be, because, again, who knew with him. at any rate please don't mind her incessant hovering. ] Could you take off your robe and raise your shirt? There's a healer, I think, that should be free soon that I could run for…
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Okaaay. If you really want! I don't think it's a big deal. [ Henry drops it unceremoniously on the floor behind him with a jingling noise, then moves to lift up his shirt - which is conspicuously blood-stained, now that his long cloak isn't covering most of it. As promised, there is indeed a rather painful-looking gash above his right hip. Fortunately, it's not near any major organs and seems to have scabbed over some, but his pulling away the shirt partially opened it up again. ] Hee hee. Nasty, right? D'you think it'll leave a scar? That'd be neat!