Timestamp 55th Fall 513AV
Sweat dripped from the her hairline to down her chin. The room was stuffy and hot. That didn't Nilika in the slightest. She was too focused on sewing up a woman's thigh. It wasn't a deep gash but it was deep enough that it needed to be sewed up. Nilika lips her lips as they dried up due to the heat.
The woman she was sewing up was a Syliras Knight. The woman started to ramble off different things about how the city was. The young girl really didn't focus on what the other was saying. She was too focused on the task at hand. Lastly, she ended the thread in a knot. She had fully stitched the skin back together. Standing up, Nilika went to go get the roll of bandages.
She's been learning to find items by herself. Tatsuwaat was quite happy about this process. Nilika knelt back done in front of the leg. She gently rose the leg to get the roll underneath it. Slowly but steady, the white material was wrapped all around the thigh. The bandage covered up the stitches securely, as not to have infection begin.
"Ma'am, it might be wise to not overwork with that leg at the moment," Nilika said as she started to stand. Her common has gotten better over time since she had started staying in Syliras. Hopefully she will soon speak it fluently. She refocused on the present as she looked at the Knight standing. "I'll try to but can't promise it though," the Knight did a cheeky grin. Nilika only nodded and watched as the woman almost limp out of the room.
The Konti slid down into the now empty chair and leaned her head back. Oh how she wanted to go swimming right now. Right now though, she had work to do. There were 1 bell and 10 chimes left of work. To be honest, she rather just leave early. But she couldn't, they were short on staff. Luckily there were people who willingly volunteer to help out.
Hearing footsteps down the hall, Nilika got up and readied herself for what ever injury that would present itself. Ocean blue eyes nearly bulged when she saw who it was. The person in question smiled ear to ear and hugged Nilika.
"What are you doing here," Nilika asked the other. The girl that hugged Nilika on grinned and winked, "Isn't it rude to be in other people business." The two only laughed and giggled. "I can't believe you left Mura," Nilika exclaimed her puzzlement. She would have never though the other girl would leave there. "Well I decided to just visit this place. It's quite interesting so far," the other Konti said. Nilika only smiled. "I missed you so much K'Fira."
K'Fira only smiled and hugged the other one again. She missed Nilika, but she needed Nilika to do something for her. She pulled away from the younger one. K'Fisa was 2 years older than Nilika. Nilika looked up at the girl. She had a bad feeling about something. K'Fisa only grinned and pulled Nilika out of the room to talk.
A bell had passed before Nilika walked into the room where Tatsuwaat was. There was a big red handprint on her right cheek. The older woman looked at Nilika with confusion, "what happened to your face." Nilika looked up at the woman and smiled. "I did the right thing today," she said with pride. Tatsuwaat lifted an eyebrow at her, "and what was that."
"I decided that old friends can get you in trouble sometimes," she smiled. The handprint bruised throbbed on her cheek, but she didn't care.
Sweat dripped from the her hairline to down her chin. The room was stuffy and hot. That didn't Nilika in the slightest. She was too focused on sewing up a woman's thigh. It wasn't a deep gash but it was deep enough that it needed to be sewed up. Nilika lips her lips as they dried up due to the heat.
The woman she was sewing up was a Syliras Knight. The woman started to ramble off different things about how the city was. The young girl really didn't focus on what the other was saying. She was too focused on the task at hand. Lastly, she ended the thread in a knot. She had fully stitched the skin back together. Standing up, Nilika went to go get the roll of bandages.
She's been learning to find items by herself. Tatsuwaat was quite happy about this process. Nilika knelt back done in front of the leg. She gently rose the leg to get the roll underneath it. Slowly but steady, the white material was wrapped all around the thigh. The bandage covered up the stitches securely, as not to have infection begin.
"Ma'am, it might be wise to not overwork with that leg at the moment," Nilika said as she started to stand. Her common has gotten better over time since she had started staying in Syliras. Hopefully she will soon speak it fluently. She refocused on the present as she looked at the Knight standing. "I'll try to but can't promise it though," the Knight did a cheeky grin. Nilika only nodded and watched as the woman almost limp out of the room.
The Konti slid down into the now empty chair and leaned her head back. Oh how she wanted to go swimming right now. Right now though, she had work to do. There were 1 bell and 10 chimes left of work. To be honest, she rather just leave early. But she couldn't, they were short on staff. Luckily there were people who willingly volunteer to help out.
Hearing footsteps down the hall, Nilika got up and readied herself for what ever injury that would present itself. Ocean blue eyes nearly bulged when she saw who it was. The person in question smiled ear to ear and hugged Nilika.
"What are you doing here," Nilika asked the other. The girl that hugged Nilika on grinned and winked, "Isn't it rude to be in other people business." The two only laughed and giggled. "I can't believe you left Mura," Nilika exclaimed her puzzlement. She would have never though the other girl would leave there. "Well I decided to just visit this place. It's quite interesting so far," the other Konti said. Nilika only smiled. "I missed you so much K'Fira."
K'Fira only smiled and hugged the other one again. She missed Nilika, but she needed Nilika to do something for her. She pulled away from the younger one. K'Fisa was 2 years older than Nilika. Nilika looked up at the girl. She had a bad feeling about something. K'Fisa only grinned and pulled Nilika out of the room to talk.
A bell had passed before Nilika walked into the room where Tatsuwaat was. There was a big red handprint on her right cheek. The older woman looked at Nilika with confusion, "what happened to your face." Nilika looked up at the woman and smiled. "I did the right thing today," she said with pride. Tatsuwaat lifted an eyebrow at her, "and what was that."
"I decided that old friends can get you in trouble sometimes," she smiled. The handprint bruised throbbed on her cheek, but she didn't care.
OOCI'm planning on doing a separate thread that showed what the two was talking about and doing. If that's okay?
