Remplissage Golden Oldie
Posts : 4998 Join date : 2010-03-30 Age : 30 Location : Standing in a shower of narcissism.
| Subject: Scar tissue [ open; EVERYONE ] Sun Jun 19, 2011 4:15 am | |
| cedric ♦ maximus ♦ walton Cedric moves through the group of people at the doorway, attempting to get into the infirmary. In his left hand, he grips his right. The skin on the palm is red-hot, showing a recent burn from his work in the forge. After a few seconds of pushing and mumbled apologies, he manages to push his way into the building. Despite the bustle at the entrance, the inside is dead. There isn't a soul in sight, and the only sign of life is the massive could of dust which floats in the beam of light shining in through the window. "Hello?" His voice carries out through the room, yet drifts away with no response. Making his way farther into the building, Cedric gets his leg tangled in a pile of rope, which lays absently on the floor. He hope backwards on one leg, cursing and struggling. In his ruckus, he trips, and tumbles to the floor. "Dammit," he mutters, and reaches up, grasping a table. The table, unfortunately, is unstable and weak, and in his attempt to upright himself, it topples over, also slamming into the ground. And there lays Cedric, tangled in rope and underneath a table.
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SeaSeaweedbrain
Posts : 549 Join date : 2011-05-15 Age : 26 Location : At home in bed..
| Subject: Re: Scar tissue [ open; EVERYONE ] Sun Jun 19, 2011 4:25 am | |
| Zia walked into the infirmary and found a guy struggling to get out from the rope he was tangled to. Zia raced to help. She untangled all the rope from his leg and smiled. "What are you doing here?" Zia asked with her soothing voice. She rarely ever saw anyone in the infirmary. | |
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