[NEXUS] Good League of Good 66: Coupon Redemption

[Morty]

Infirmary

Fair enough. There ought to be a spare form somewhere... After some digging, Reelshka finds one and hands it to the doctor.

[Murkus]

Infirmary

The Doctor thanks her and begins to scribble. A moment later, he hands it back. His handwriting is small, neat, very clean and ordered.

Name: Adrian Joseph Rein
Current Moral or Ethical Leanings (Good/Evil): I've been a doctor for a decade. If that isn't clear enough, I tend to avoid hurting people, stealing, burning down villages.

Desired Moral or Ethical Leanings (Good/Evil): I'm fine just the way I am, thank you.

Profession: Doctor specializing in infectious disease. A little experience in surgery. By now, some skill in biology and genetic engineering.

Race: Human, I hope.

Age: 39

Why do you want to join GLoG?

My daughter likes it here. Plus, I'm not sure my little cottage has space for two.

How can you contribute to help support this organization's goals?

Doctor.

Any other important information:

Not that I can think of at the moment.

Preferred room assignment:

None.

He'll hand it back to Reelshka and nod.

[Reinholdt]

Flaming hot human Reinholdt arrives! With Ermine in his arms. He sets Ermine down now. She's heavy and his arms hurt.

He limps to the infirmary.
"Hey Quinn! You here?" Reinholdt calls out.

[VampireRot]

[Outside->Infirmary]

Ermine is set down! Yay! The pirate stretches briefly, still sore from SHOVELING A DRAGON'S HOARD INTO A HAT, then walks after Reinholdt. To the Infirmary.

[FireFox]

Tony is in the infirmary, reclining on his bed and staring at the ceiling.

[Reinholdt]

[Infirmary]

Reinholdt has some bandages around each leg now, though one definitely acts up worse than the other. Probably still having metal in it.

"Hey Tony. Have you seen Quinn around?"

[The Bushranger]

Quinn's visible outside the window, her deadtime ooze slipping away.

[VampireRot]

[Infirmary]

Ermine waves at Tony, then looks around. Hey! There's Quinn! The pirate points her out.

"Dere she is. Hey, Quinn!"

[horngeek]

Zamira, meanwhile, is still sitting next to Shrike!

[FireFox]

Tony starts out of his contemplative reverie, but doesn't have time to say he doesn't know where Quinn is before Ermine finds her. So he just gestures towards the window the pirate is looking out of.

[The Bushranger]

[Outside]

Quinn, hearing somebody calling for her, looks around in surprise, back torwards the Infirmary.



[Lakeshore]

Shrike, meanwhile, is stretched out on the shore of the lake, happily sunning herself.

[Reinholdt]

[Infirmary]

"Oh good."

Reinholdt goes to open the window and waves to Quinn with a smile.
"Hey Quinn." Says teh hawt human. "Could use your help in here."

[horngeek]

And Zamira is probably sunning next to her!

[VampireRot]

[Infirmary]

Ermine gives Tony a smile and walks over to the window to wave Quinn over.

"An' it's not me, dis time!"

Though maybe something for the soreness might help...

[The Bushranger]

Infirmary

And thus, Quinn returns to the Infirmary, stepping inside, still looking a little pale.
"Ah, good to see you. What do you need?" she asks, managing to smile.



[Lakeshore]

Probably.

After a little while, though, Shrike finally sits up again, and stretches.

[Reinholdt]

Infirmary

Reinholdt motions to his two legs.
"Had a run in with exploding metal and sharp spear."

He looks back up at Quinn.
"You alright?"

[horngeek]

Zamira stretches as well! "So, what do you want to do?"

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just had to do some mentally straining work."
Quinn quickly grabs the medical equipment she needs to fix Reinholdt's legs!

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[Lakeshore]

"Dunno." Shrike shrugs. "Sit around looking responsible?"

[horngeek]

Zamira pokes her tongue out at Shrike. "What, that's the only thing?"

[Reinholdt]

[Infirmary]

Reinholdt frowns, then nods. Then sits on a bed.
"You all right Ermine? Need her to look at anything while she's here?" Reinholdt asks.

"Oh hey Tony. Got some good news for you." He states as Quinn gets to work.

[DoomITP]

Shirke and Zamira might notice the air is starting to get cold even though the sun is bright.

[Recaiden]

[Lakeshore]

Anchor gets up from the ground, smiling, and heads back towards the main camp. Rein is good for talking to.

[VampireRot]

[Infirmary]

"Well, I am a bit sore from all dat treasure huntin', but it ain't nuthin' serious."

Ermine shrugs. Though the aching is a bit worse than she lets on. The pirate isn't going to admit it, because... Some silly pride issue, I dunno.

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

And Quinn sets to work on Reinholdt's legs. Laying On Hands.
...not like that. Sickos.
"Do I want to know where the exploding metal and sharp spear came from?"


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[Lakeshore]

"Well, I could think of a few other things," Shrike admits. "But those would be...irresponsible."

[horngeek]

Zamira smirks. "What, aren't we allowed to do what we want in private?"

Then she shivers a bit. "It just me, or has it gotten colder?"

[DoomITP]

The animals nearby start to make noise as the cold gets worse and Zero is seen on the other side of the lake where the noise seems the loudest.

[Reinholdt]

[Infirmary]

"Magic rock and a mean bone golem. Treasure Hunting. I'm don't think I got all the metal out of that leg." He points to the one he's referring too.

[The Bushranger]

[Lakeshore]

"True that. And I hadn't noticed...think we should head inside?"
Shrike does shiver a bit...


[Infirmary]

"...ah, I see."
Quinn snaps on some gloves, grabs her tools and local anethetic, and goes to work getting the metal out.
"I hope you don't plan on fighting more bone golems anytime soon?"

[VampireRot]

[Infirmary]

"Don't worry, I got the bone golem in me hat. It ain't gonna get ta Reinholdt from dere."

Ermine grins.

[horngeek]

"Yeah, maybe... I'm thinking switch roles for a bit?"

Zamira chuckles, then notices Zero. She frowns at him.