Bad Tea?
Oz walks into the kitchen, he yawns as he is a little tries then who wouldnt be chaseing dibbuns around just to get a bath in, and playing in the snow, he gets a cup for tea and carefully pours some hot tea into the cup, he sits the cup down and looks around smileing some as he sees a couple scones,he leaves the cup and walks over to get the scones, not watching the cup at all.
Kowell grins,he has been here a while flying silently,he takes the moment and flies down to where the cup is,quickly he opens the vile and slips the liquid into the tea,he glaces at Oz and quickly flies to the celling again to watch.
Oz walks back over to the cup and gets it,he now has his scones too and decides to head outside for some air, its been a long day.
Kowell frowns,why outside he hisses quietly he will follow him.
Oz walks over to the firepit by the pond,not knowing the bat follows him.
RW Abbey: Firepit
This is a small strip of land between the pond and the orchards which is bordered on one side by a portion of the Abbey's southern wall. This particular section, while well built and sturdy, is obviously much, much newer than the sections to either side of it. The ground is clear of almost all grass and weeds, and is somewhat uneven, still bearing deep ruts and impressions that have not yet been worn away by the rain. The center of this area contains a large firepit lined with flagstones and encircled with log benches.
Exits: [O]rchards, [P]ath to Abbey Pond
With:
[IC] Oz
[IC] Ava
[DYN] Hafyaramla
[IC] Tyree
- THIS ROOM IS BROADCASTING **
Kowell follows the badger to the firepit to watch.
Silver has arrived.
Oz walks into the area of the firepit,cup of tea in paw and a couple scones,he sits down,but not too close to the others as he dont want to distribe any talking he is just here for some fresh air and to relax,he sips the tea as he sits and looks around,not seeing the bat.
Kowell simply stays in a tree,he watches the badger and smiles coldly.
Oz takes a small bit of one of his scones, he seems to just enjoy some quiet time,he takes another small sip of the tea.
Silver walks over to the firepit and laughs."Trying to hide from the dibbons Oz?"
Oz looks over at Silver, he starts to chuckle a little and coughs, he shakes his head "No..they went to sleep, think the cold is starting to get to me," he rubs his arm a little and frowns."Maybe ..never brothered me before."He shrugs and smiles at Silver "So, how are you?"
Kowell looks at the hare and snorts slightly but stays for now.
Silver laughs and finds a seat by Oz."I am good...cold..."
"Cavern Hole might be nice..." Tyree trails off as Oz and others seem to take over the firepit. He nods to them politely, however, keeping his arm around Ram. He kicks another log into the fire to make it a little more fierce. "Well. Didn't think this'd be such a... public gathering," he murmurs quietly.
Hafyaramla, however, has forgotten all about Cavern Hole. "Oz." She says, and her voice is harsh and arresting. "Per'aps ya'd be kind enough ta share some o' that tea with me..." Without a another word, she stands and crosses the pit, shrugging Tyree's arm off easily.
Oz shrugs,"Yeah..cold" he nods to the other hares and frowns rubbing his arm a little.He is quiet and closes his eyes,..."Maybe just ..cold wind, though usally hot drink.helps" He coughs a little and goes to take a sip thinking its just the wind hurting his throat, this is about a half of a sip, if that, he starts coughing worse all of a sudden and shakes his head.."s...some..." he tries to speak but finds it hard, he goes to stand and take a step but falls to his knees,the cup falls from his paw and lands on the grass, the rest spills,...which is probally a very good thing, Oz looks at them as his vision swirls and he starts gasping for air, a look of fear is achally on his face right now.
Kowell grins and chuckles.He also quickly flys off, he isnt sticking around, he isnt that dum.
Silver frowns and walks over to oz."What is wrong?"
Tyree is... more than a little surprised, and perhaps somewhat indignant that Ram is suddenly leaping away once Oz arrives. "Ram? What..." His face falls when Oz suddenly starts choking. "Oh." He looks at Silver and snaps at him. "He's about to collapse, you fool! Go get a healer!" He heads over to Oz, keeping a safe distance in case the large badger flails.
Silver looks over at tyree."I am the healer!"
Oz coughs,he isnt able to say anything, he is finding it hard to breath right now as he gasps for air,he goes to try and stand and falls onto his face,moving just slightly...very slightly.
Furrowing her brows as everyone seems to gather at the fire pit, it seems that Ava is starting to get uncomfortable as she puts the guitar down. She watches Haf suddenly shrug off Tyree, following her with her eyes as she aims towards Oz. She gives a shrug towards Tyree, then frowns as he begins to choke and suddenly falls onto his face. She starts over towards them quickly. "Make sure he's on his back." She commands to those who may listen, motioning with her hand. "Get his head tilted back so that his airway isn't blocked. Someone get a healer, -now-."
Well, then *do* something!" Tyree says back to Silver, having little experience in field aid for anything besides flesh wounds and weapon blows. He hurries behind's Oz's head, looking a tiny bit anxious to try and hold a badger's airway open. "Flip over, Oz, there's a good chap," he commands the badger, trying to help him roll.
Silver sighs and trys to roll oz over."He cant be chokeing and he shoundn't have made the tea..."
Hafyaramla had already been approaching him, and so she's the first to reach him. The spindy-armed doe heaves as she turns the badger over. It's slow going with his considerable mass, but she crouches down and puts her legs behind the task, and Oz flops unceremoniously on his back.
Oz coughs violently, still gasping for air,he doesnt try to say anything, he doesnt try to get up, in fact he doesnt move either his arms or his legs and before he moved them at least a faint little bit,he closes his eyes about half way and shivers a little,still finding it hard to breath right now.
"Alright, you." Ava says, pointing towards Silver. "You have no clue what you're doing so you don't have anything to offer. Can -you- get a healer while the rest of us try to keep him alive?" She says as she leans down next to Oz. She glances up to Tyree for a moment, before reaching out to put her hands on Oz's chin, jerking his head back slowly, so that his eyes are pointed to the sky. Pressing her head to his chest, she listens for his lungs to see if anything may be rattling within. "Oz, breathe /slowly/. Big, slow, deep breaths, don't try to move, help will be on the way."
Silver starts diging his pack."What could it be..."He pulls a flask of water out of his pack and pulls a few bags of herbs out of also."This should atleast calm the coughing!"He puts the herb/water mix in his mouth and sighs."It could be...Ugg come on silver think!"
Silver looks over at ava."How about YOU get another healer if you do not trust me!"
"You're heavy, Oz," Tyree mutters to himself as he tries to keep Oz's head back, looking about for what might have done it. "At least he's still breathin', if he's coughin'." He glances at the tea. Poison, maybe? But in the Abbey? "Stop /arguin'!/" he barks at doe and buck. "/I'll/ get a healer!" And with that he jumps up and is off like a shot.
Actually, the one who can help least at this point is Ram. She stands back, eyes wide and grim, and watches silently. A small whimper escapes her lips. "Dinnae like death..." She says, /very/ unhelpfully.
Silver nods a little."Poison thats it!"Now he is throwing anything that is in the way out of his pack tell he finds what he is looking for.
Oz groans weakly, yeah he is breathing, barely, a small amont of the mixture gets in his mouth but only a small bit as he coughs it back up and starts shivering as if he is cold,he seems to half listen to them,he doesnt move or in fact seem to try and move his arms and legs at all.
Silver laughs as he comes up with a small bag."Ha this is wonderful..."He walks over to Oz and dumps the crushed herbs into his mouth."That should work...I think at least!"
Jake walks towards the firepit to see what is up with the gathering of beasts,he has his bow over his back so he must be just about to go on guard duty.
Tyree comes back with a healer! "Over 'ere," Tyree says, pointing the way. The Abbey healers, of which there are two, swoop down on Oz and begin to administer their treatment. "What's happened?" the mouse of the pair says to the others. "He drank some tea," Tyree answers. "May be poison."
Oz lays on the ground, his breathing is very labored and he isnt moving at all,he takes a couple gasps of air and he coughs as Silver attepts to help him, his eyes close and he looks about to pass out.The abbey healers start to tend to him as he shivers again and has gone quiet and a little pale, but is still alive.
Jake stops in his tracks and his eyes go wide "Wot is going on?Wot happen?" He walks over but stays out of the way of the healers.
Silver looks at the other two healers."I just gave him some herbs thay should help..."He looks back down at oz."Come on oz...you are going to make it!"
Jake frowns,he isnt a healer so he isnt sure what to do, he overhears the word poison.."Someone check the cup?" he asks and looks around."I'm going to the wall...maybe walk around first."
Oz slips into a sort of deep faint, his breathing low, but he is still alive,but shows no signs of moving.
Hafyaramla blinks at the healers, her paw fidgeting near her mouth, resisting the urge to bite her nails. "Should we um...It's rathah cold, Should we move him ta tha infirmary?" A better question is, could they? An unconscious badger would be difficult to lift...
"Let the healers work," Tyree says. More beasts come to help move the badger if necessary.
The healers and other strong otter helpers promptly remove Oz to the infirmary.
- Quick note Oz is still alive for those worried but will be in the infirm for 3-5 days.*
