Time Stamp: 42th day of Summer, 509AV Location: Avanthal, Whitevine Healing Center Who: Iosha, solo Iosha glanced Seiled Whitevine out of the corner of her eye as she noticed he had been standing at the door since the patient arrived. She turned her attention to the patient sitting on the table. Seiled been telling her she needs to work on her bedside manner, so she gives the large Vantha male a warm smile, “Hello I am Iosha Moonchaser, and I will be treating you today.” The human looked at her and said impatiently, “Iosha this really hurt. Just treat my wound, so I can go.” Iosha nodded and walked over, and she gently unwrapped the dirty haphazard bandage from his leg. When the wrapping is removed, she noticed the cut is three inches long across side of his leg. It wasn't a deep cut, but around the wound the skin under the was starting to swell. Iosha frowned to herself and ask to him, “Jirvus, Do you remember how you got this cut?” The human looked at her and said with sigh, “I was walking through the North Reaches tracking a elk, and I must been climbing over a fallen tree, and suddenly, I felt pain and saw my leg bleeding. Honestly, I didn't think much of it since it wasn't too deep, so I wrapped it up and continued on my way. I didn't notice the throbbing pain in my leg till the next day. It was red and hot, so I came to the clinic to get it fixed.” Luckily he did have the sense to clean the dirt out of the wound before putting the bandage on. Also, the wound wasn't too deep to need stitches. She smiled to herself at her observation this will made her job much easier. Iosha straightened up and gave him smile, “Well you made the right decision. You cut is starting to become inflamed, and I am going to clean your wound before it becomes infected.” She could clean it with her gnosis mark, but she decided to clean it the normal way first than clean it with the help of her goddess. She walked over the supply cabinet and takes out fresh roll of gauze, rubbing alcohol, and scissors. She put the supplies on a tray, grabs her stool, and sat it down in front of him. She sat on the stool to get a closer look at the wound. She cut about two inches of gauze and picked up the bottle of rubbing alcohol. She looked up at Jirvus and warned him, “Warning you ahead of time this will sting.” She opened the bottle, put the cloth on the top of the bottle, and quickly tipped the bottle letting the alcohol soak the fabric. She tipped it back and puts the glass cork in the bottle. Reaching out she firmly held his leg to stay in place, and she brought the wet piece of gauze to his leg, and she gently started wiping the wound. She felt his muscles tense up, but he didn't seem to show any signs of weakness. When she is done cleaning the wound with the alcohol, she brought her hand to his leg and said a quiet prayer to her goddess, “Rak'Keli, I am Iosha your servant. Please grant me the power to cleanse this man's wound.” The mark started to glow slightly and Iosha whispered thank you to her goddess. She looked at the wound, and some of the inflammation goes down, but it looked much better than before. She stood up from the stool and smiled at Jirvus. He gave her a nod of approval and said to her with a laugh, “Whatever you did healer. The throbbing seemed to go away, so can I go?” Iosha shook her head, no and said to him, “I want to mix you a poultice just in case the inflammation comes back, and I want you apply it once a day to you cut until its gone. I'll mix you enough for one week, but I can always make more just come back to the clinic after a week, so I can see how it is healing.” |