Hadama's exhaustion was obvious, and Edmund couldn't imagine the stress that the mer was under at the moment. Even that simple nod of greeting looked like a monumental effort for him. It's a relief then that they were able to clear the way so efficiently.
The work continued as supplies started to roll in. The Ancient didn't feel confident in his ability to sort it all or to assign healers to places. He could manage a guild, but Edmund didn't know enough about medicine to manage healers. He turned instead to the search. Recalling what part of the destroyed clinic held the spare beads, he made his way there. It was a bit difficult to guess where that had been due to the debris (and didn't that ache), but after a moment he thought he'd found it.
Edmund started to dig, flipping over the larger parts of the wreckage and tossing aside the smaller ones. Hopefully there would be enough blankets and sheets for all of the pallets they undoubtedly needed.
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Edmund searches for clean blankets, sheets, etc. amid the debris to make pallets for the Critically injured, to separate them from the rest.
The work continued as supplies started to roll in. The Ancient didn't feel confident in his ability to sort it all or to assign healers to places. He could manage a guild, but Edmund didn't know enough about medicine to manage healers. He turned instead to the search. Recalling what part of the destroyed clinic held the spare beads, he made his way there. It was a bit difficult to guess where that had been due to the debris (and didn't that ache), but after a moment he thought he'd found it.
Edmund started to dig, flipping over the larger parts of the wreckage and tossing aside the smaller ones. Hopefully there would be enough blankets and sheets for all of the pallets they undoubtedly needed.
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Edmund searches for clean blankets, sheets, etc. amid the debris to make pallets for the Critically injured, to separate them from the rest.
Edmund
Come dance in the shadows
