Jormun Rivers
Guardsman
He's probably with Dacey.
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Post by Jormun Rivers on Sept 27, 2016 22:57:46 GMT
Jormun removes his shirt, watching the man as he walks. "If we died, you wouldn't have a job. There are worse keeps to live in, and worse wages to be paid."
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Post by Maester Percival on Sept 28, 2016 19:47:06 GMT
Percival laughed aloud. "You think that Belric pays me?" He raised an Sturbridge and asked sincerely, "How much coin do you think he would give me?" He shook his head knowingly.
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Jormun Rivers
Guardsman
He's probably with Dacey.
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Post by Jormun Rivers on Sept 28, 2016 20:53:22 GMT
Jormun raises an eyebrow at Percival, frowning slightly. "You receive food, supplies, and chambers at no cost of your own. Surely a maester should know that there are more types of payment than coin."
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Post by Maester Percival on Sept 28, 2016 21:01:37 GMT
"I do. I assure you. Far better then you could understand." Percival replied knowingly. He walked closer to the man and asked. "What is hurting you?"
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Jormun Rivers
Guardsman
He's probably with Dacey.
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Post by Jormun Rivers on Sept 29, 2016 4:23:17 GMT
Jormun apparently either doesn't notice or, more likely, doesn't care, that he's leaving his well-being in the hands of someone he doesn't trust. "I took a crack to the head that still aches and my nose doesn't feel like it's healing properly."
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Post by Maester Percival on Sept 29, 2016 11:19:35 GMT
"Why did you take your shirt off if your head is what ails you?" He leaned forward and roughly began to examine his head and face.
(Medical 70)
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The Gambler
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Alea Iacta Est
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Post by The Gambler on Sept 29, 2016 16:11:34 GMT
(+1 Medicine to Percival. I hate your rolling Smith.)
The gash and angry bump on the back of Jormun's head needs a couple of stitches. Setting his broken nose is child's play, though the maester likely gets a touch of satisfaction at the excruciating pain caused to the bastard when he cracked it back into place.
(Jormun will roll at -5 for a week.)
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Jormun Rivers
Guardsman
He's probably with Dacey.
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Post by Jormun Rivers on Sept 30, 2016 1:24:29 GMT
"Doctor's orders. Who am I to question your methods?" Jormun shrugs at the man before reaching up and running his fingers along the new stitches. "Thank you."
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Post by Maester Percival on Sept 30, 2016 13:02:47 GMT
Percival smirked knowingly, "Well my next command is not to get injured. I grow tired of sewing you up. You are lucky I am so skilled. My medical ability takes chance out it. No matter how hard the odds I will be able to snatch your life back. I am no weak and insipid Gambler." The Maester stared down at his gifted hands proudly. He had once thought death his foe but it was clear now that there was no competition at all. Percival had made Death his bitch.
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Jormun Rivers
Guardsman
He's probably with Dacey.
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Post by Jormun Rivers on Sept 30, 2016 17:46:21 GMT
"I will see what I can do to avoid that, maester." Jormun chuckles and departs, wondering slightly if the man was insane or just insanely confident. His only hope was that he wouldn't be the one to change the trend.
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Post by Tim of Raventree on Nov 14, 2016 22:21:36 GMT
/////
Afternoon of the 3rd Moon, 24th Day
Violet, Sasha and anyone else who chose to tag along arrived at the maester's chambers.
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Post by Maester Percival on Nov 14, 2016 22:28:49 GMT
There I was a muffled curse at the knock. Several minutes passed before the door is opened. Percival stood there with only his breeches on. His hands were covered in ink and he held a dirtied rag in his hands. He stood there with a large smirk masking his annoyance.
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Barley
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Post by Barley on Nov 14, 2016 23:52:33 GMT
Saesha did not wait to be admitted and walked in, not put off at all by Percival's nakedness.
"Maester, I am afraid our dear Violet has had quite the ordeal, would you be so kind as to treat her injuries?" She asked smiling slightly at the man. She liked the Maester.
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Post by Tim of Raventree on Nov 15, 2016 0:00:37 GMT
Violet murmured her thanks to Saesha as she followed her into the room. She just about registered Percival's half-naked state, enough to be surprised by it, but she was still tired, hurt and confused and not really able to focus much at present.
"My finger is broken," she said faintly. "And I was cut as well." She indicated her torso with her uninjured hand.
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Post by Maester Percival on Nov 15, 2016 0:06:37 GMT
Percival bowed deeply to Lady Saesha. "Of course my lady." He bowed his head respectfully to Ser Simon. Then he walked to his medical bag. "I am going to need you to strip to get at that chest wound.... Ummm... Indigo." After he said it he realized that was not right. It was a flower of some sort. "I am sorry I meant Lady Tulip."
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