Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
28.May.12, 04:13 PM
Jazz had spent the past sevenday in bed, weaving from utterly exhausted to violently ill in moments. With her extra sleep requirement, she ended up missing a lot of her chores and eventually snapped at one of the other candidates that she believed herself to be with child. Although she had not gotten it confirmed by another healer, she knew the signs well enough herself. After all she wasn't a Journeyman healer for nothing! Finally she had annoyed enough to pay a trip to the healing hall, a place she had avoided as she prefered to work out on the field. Her leg now out of the bandages, although she moved with a slight limp she was pretty certain that it would disappear as she rebuilt the muscle.
Settling herself on the bed, she glared at the other healers who glanced curiously at her on their rounds.
"Quit staring and get one of the senior Healers. Lym... or Tailan. I don't care who. Move." Jazz barked orders at one of the younger healers who had yet to gain knots and sent the young child scurrying down the hall in search of either person. Her stomach twisted, causing her blanch and dry heave, snapping her fingers to another healer to bring her bucket. With a few unsuccessful heaves, she then finally managed to bring up a thick lumpy substance she knew to be a fair sized chunk of stomach lining. But then again, that was hardly surprising. She had sent most of her time avoiding the dining hall, only eating ginger root and drinking water as everything else made her ill. placing the bucket by the bed, she settled back, barely muffling a yawn as she stretched out. Her trousers already feeling smug pretty meant it wouldn't be long before she have to find something slightly bigger to wear and with a loud sigh, she let her eyes drift shut. Perhaps a little doze would at least help with the sickness a little.
Settling herself on the bed, she glared at the other healers who glanced curiously at her on their rounds.
"Quit staring and get one of the senior Healers. Lym... or Tailan. I don't care who. Move." Jazz barked orders at one of the younger healers who had yet to gain knots and sent the young child scurrying down the hall in search of either person. Her stomach twisted, causing her blanch and dry heave, snapping her fingers to another healer to bring her bucket. With a few unsuccessful heaves, she then finally managed to bring up a thick lumpy substance she knew to be a fair sized chunk of stomach lining. But then again, that was hardly surprising. She had sent most of her time avoiding the dining hall, only eating ginger root and drinking water as everything else made her ill. placing the bucket by the bed, she settled back, barely muffling a yawn as she stretched out. Her trousers already feeling smug pretty meant it wouldn't be long before she have to find something slightly bigger to wear and with a loud sigh, she let her eyes drift shut. Perhaps a little doze would at least help with the sickness a little.
