Endgame: Gathered on This Beach of the Tumid River

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Characters: open
Setting: all around the Tower from the 25th of May to the 1st of June
Format: any
Summary: A general mingle for all characters throughout the Tower.
Warnings: Standard Animus warnings; please note anything specific in the subject headers of your threads

[The Tower is stagnant, the only signs of activity confined to the second block. There isn't much time left; it might be a good idea to rest and do whatever strikes your fancy before the timer hits zero.]

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[chevalier_mal_fet]

[He tilts his head obligingly, seeking to aid her in her work.]

Then you do not need my Words, since your Mind is made-- and for the Better, I reckon, though I do no know your Hurt, and though all such sentiments seem empty when the Heart has taken a Wound.

Perhaps soon we shall Leave this Place all together, and you may find Peace, Grainne. I Pray it will be so.
[His eyes are on her face, displaying a kind of remote empathy, an ancient understanding.]

I think you for your Healing-- and for the Sight of you as well, for both have been a Balm to me.
[It skirts the edge of what might be considered appropriate, and he does find her lovely-- but primarily he refers to the ways in which she reminds of spirited women of his own Life's time.]

[athousandcurses]

It will be as it was meant to be. I will surely find peace when I return home.

[She laughs softly, a strangely bitter sound that briefly touches the edge of more dark emotions. The bandages work, for the most part, and then she adds a wrapping of gauze over them. With this and his natural Servant healing, he should be fine very shortly.]

Do not thank me, it is I who should thank you for allowing me to be useful in some small way.