Ferravale has gotten word of the Kidnapping of Redwall's Abbot....oh, yeah, and Bandit's still missing. It's just everyone thinks he's dead.
FV:Infirm:Main Room
This is the infirm. The far walls are lined with simple cots with clean sheets and pillows. The sheets and pillows are mainly white and blue.The room is keep clean and well sweeped. Cabnets are agaist one wall full of healing supplies and herbs,each marked in its own jar. A examineing table is seen and a wash basin.
Exits: [M]aster [H]ealer's [R]oom, [R]ecovery [R]oom, [H]ealer [D]orm [H]all, [B]ack
Jase the cat. Blisa the cat, Clarissa the rat, and Valerie the vixen. Wesly weasel and Markus da fox. A spoofed wounded rat person guy.
Jase is sitting at a desk writing and looks to be double checking supplies. No one else is in the room now, there was one in here earlier as a guard somehow broke a finger and that's been it today.
Blisa opens the door and walks in, Clarissa the rat and Valerie the vixen following. The petite cat looks very troubled, but she doesn't say anything as she waits at the desk for the Master Healer to notice her.
Jase may notice her but he doesn't show it. He then finishes his writing and looks up, "Hello Miss Blisa, how may I help you today?"
Blisa doesn't smile. "Have you heard yet? The Abbot of Redwall was kidnapped yesterday. And the body of our Head Guard was left here last week by a giant golden eagle. This week has been super stressful..." Valerie has gotten bored and now wanders over to the herb cabinet and starts poking around, looking at stuff.
Jase frowns "W...what? Did the eagle take the abbot? Is he dead too?" Why does he never hear of things, but then that's ok as he is not the chieftain, but a thought comes to mind "No one is after the chieftain are they?"
Blisa shakes her head "No, apparently some kind of....weasel like creature kidnapped the Abbot, along with a few other Abbeybeasts. And from everything I've heard, the eagle only hunts vermin species." Clarissa smiles at the Master Healer; she looks older than him by a couple of seasons. "No, nobeast is after the Chieftain, nor after Miss Blisa here. Don't worry."
Jase nods "That's...good to know that no one is after the chieftain, I am guessing he knows what has happen, any idea whom, then again none of my business...not really and I am glad your ok Blisa"
Blisa smiles a tiny bit. "Thanks. And I think that, as the Master Healer, it is your business. You need to know the about how safe everyone is. And we have no idea who took the Abbot....they somehow tunneled under the outer walls." She shudders. "What's the point of having walls if beasts can just...../tunnel/ under them??"
There is a yell from outside as the door swings open. A burly red fox walks into the room half leading, half dragging a rat behind him. The rat's back is bleeding profusely from a very obvious cut along the shoulder blade.
The fox, dressed in a blue guards uniform, drags the squealing, ranting rat by the arm into the infirm before he practically throws him onto a cot. Taking a pair of small shackles from his belt he clasps one end on the beasts arm then the other to the cot.
Following tentatively behind the beasts Wesly appears in the door. The younger weasel steps lightly into the room, nodding to the healers. "Don't mind us. Just bringing another thief in for surgery."
"Yes, he managed to out run the long arm of the law, but the claymore of the long arm of the law..." Markus quips. The rat just spits at his general direction.
Jase blinks as he looks over at the injured rat,"Surgery?" He studies the rat, he is not so sure surgery is needed. He looks back at Blisa and just frowns as he is unsure how to answer her question.
Blisa glares at Markus. "Let the Healers in the room decide if he needs surgery." Valerie claps her paws and goes to grab Jase's paw and drag him over to the rat. "Oooh, let's see what's happened here! I wanna patch up somebeast....Miss Blisa is /terribly/ good at not getting injured. I wanna use my healing skills on somebeast!!" Clarissa narrows her eyes at her fellow rodent and takes her bullwhip off of her belt. "Spittin' is a nasty 'abit, mate. I would suggest that you keep yer manners in good check, or Valerie's tonics'll be the last thing that you'll 'ave to worry about..." The vixen glares at her friend, but says nothing.
Jase frowns "Well its good that Blisa doesn't get injured I would be sad..eerrr upset, I mean the chieftain would" He looks at the rat's injury carefully to see if there is any need to sew the wound.
Blisa is still glaring at Markus. Valerie gives the Master Healer a knowing smile, but stays silent so she can hear any instructions he might have. Clarissa raises an eyebrow at the orange cat. "Oh, aye, we'd all be upset if she got injured, mate. 'Specially Captain Scioto.....and Ferdianad. Oye, 'e'd 'ave our tails if anythin' 'appened to Miss Blisa on our watch....."
Jase nods, he then goes to work on the shoulder, "Ok...need thread and needle to sew...some herbs to slow bleeding, Cayenne works and then one for swelling before I bandage it."
"We caught this beasty pick pocketing in the market place. He tried to run and the guard slashed him across the back." Markus crosses his arms. "I'm not sure how deep the guard cut him."
"It looked pretty good to me. Ynes isn't one to mess around with blade."
The fox shakes his head at the weasel, "A bit too itchy to use one too. It's bad enough Bandit hired a woodlander but that squirrel has problems. I can't imagine what that lard tailed fox was thinking when he hired her."
"Don't." Wesly narrowed his eyes. "Don't talk about Bandit that way. It's...it's not right to speak ill of the dead." The fox glances towards the weasel with a raised eyebrow. After a moment he sighs, "I suppose you are right. I mean, he was eaten by an eagle after all..."
"Especially considering how plump he was. I can't imagine it was a...pleasant experience for Bandit." Wesly comments. Both guards shudder at the thought. Markus is the first to recover. "Anyway. We have a guard posted outside in case you need her, but with Blisa's body guards about, I don't you will need one. When you get done with mr. mcthiefy here The guard will take him to the guard shack."
Markus waves to the guards and healers before heading out. Wesly nods then follows.
Blisa scowls at the retreating guard, then rubs her forehead. "I do /not/ trust that guy...." Valerie nods and gets the needed supplies. Bringing them over to the orange cat, she threads the needle. The thiefy rat cowers slightly as Clarissa uncoils her whip and casually comments, "'Tis a pity about Bandit. He seemed rather nice to me....."
Jase tends to the rat's injury, he decides to not worry on whether anyone saw the fox get attacked or not, he needs to focus on the rat and the injury right now. He sews the wound shut and checks it over before he gets the needed herbs and applies them and begins to bandage the rat's shoulder.
The rat cooperates, completely cowed by Clarissa. Blisa smiles and walks over to the healers, watching them. Valerie helps with the bandaging, and when it's done she begins to put the supplies away.
Jase steps back, "The guard can take him now" He says as he goes to clean up. he comes back out and nods to Blisa "I am glad you're ok , like I said and hope the rest of your day is good" He then heads off towards his office.
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