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Post by /|/afamere on Jan 23, 2009 21:30:34 GMT -5
She was right ofcourse. So he gave a shrug at he first question and moved to drink some of the tea that she had brought in on a platter. It was trully delisious, yet just right for his tasts. It was as if she had chosen it just for him... so he thouht.
"Well... I only tried once to fly, if that tells ye anything. So I cannot fly in any means. Not even glide short distances." he said with a sigh as he moved the white pair of wings again. He was still trying to get used to them. They were alian to him.
When he sat and listened to what she had to say about the next opinion did it start to make seince. He was in a state of frantic mind setting. It was really hard for him to cope with the new wings. So... it was alright he guessed...
"Well... the broach that I had before gave off the same effect that these wings do. Yet comptly minnor. These happen to have a more powerful aura..." it made seince that it was caused by magical means.
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Post by Vyn on Jan 24, 2009 8:33:13 GMT -5
"Then that definitely explains your pain. The bone structure is too close, the joints are probably interfering with one another." The doe shrugged, she wasn't entirely an expert on wings. "I would suggest not trying for a while, but I'm not exactly an expert on wings. There's another Corvie not far form here, however, that might be exactly what you're looking for..."
The doe sipped at her tea in thought, drumming her fingers lightly against the edge of the warm cup. What to do? Thre was no way she could fix his flight capabilities...
Ophelia paused for a moment, regarding the heron and then his white-feathered new wings... Broach? "Whatever happened to the broach, may I ask? You say they were similar?" The wings did exude a sense of confidence, Ophelia had felt it the moment he'd entered the door although her confidence rarely needed any boosting.
When she was working, she was the very top of her game.
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Post by /|/afamere on Jan 24, 2009 8:41:30 GMT -5
Well that was simple to answer. He remembred that night quite well. He hadn't drinked or anything of that sorts. It was a fun night for him to be out. Just having fun with a new friend, Roxxan.
"Well... I be at my favorit restraunt when it all happend. I was wearing the broach that I had found near a bar laying around." he said as he pulled out the broach from one of the pouches that he carried and laid it on the table. It looked like a Peacock wing. "And when I was wearing it I happened to lean over and the pin on the back came loose and stabbed me... I felt the icy pain streak through me and I went unconcious, later to find myself laying down on my stomic in a bed, with many more aches then I have now." he said with a shrug that caused some discomefort.
He paused and added, "I came to see you right away after I got abit recooperated from that ordeal..."
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Post by Vyn on Jan 29, 2009 22:16:14 GMT -5
Hmm... That was all quite simple enough, really. At very least it made a great deal of things more obvious for Ophelia. He'd stabbed himself with the pin, accidentally, before passing out... The icy shock definitely hinted at something magical and the broach seemed to be a direct association. Not to mention that he'd been wearing something that he'd found lying around near a bar. That just begged to have side effects!
The doe shook her head slightly, tapping her jaw.
"The broach would seem to definitely have some relation to his incident. If you pricked yourself with it directly before everything happened, that just seems to be the most logical perception of the ordeal." So, with that in mind, how (for the most part) and why were understood and that left Ophelia with just one more prominent question for the time being. "So, what do you intend to do with them? Are you going to keep them?"
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Post by /|/afamere on Feb 7, 2009 15:54:39 GMT -5
That there was a really good question. He hadn't thought about that just yet. They did look good and he liked having them... it just hurt soo much.
he sighed as he turned to look at the wings that where no his back. He wouldn't want them removed... that may just hurt more... and there seemed to be more bones in his back than what he was used too. Those too would have to be removed.
"So... what if I be not wanting them... I don't think that I could do with surgery... and the pain that would follow." he said as he took another sip of the tea. What if... "How abuot something that would take care of the pain?" he asked as he raised his head in hopes. He didn't want to feel the pain but would want to still function.
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Post by Vyn on Feb 15, 2009 23:22:11 GMT -5
Ophelia watched the Heron for a moment. So what if he didn't want them? It would look, and sound, as if that wasn't the case... Ophelia really did detest when people bat around the bush with her! The doe took a deep sip of her tea, ignoring that fact as Sabe went on.
So he was worried about the pain?
Yes, that had been plaguing him since he'd come in, hadn't he? Ophelia shook her head slightly. "I, personally, could not give you anything to help the pain as I don't deal in medicines, or pain killers and what have you. My specialty is simply genetics. If you just want to dull the pain, though, I do have an address for a scientist who deals with that nearby." Honestly, she was more likely to have something that made him sprout yet another set of wings in her basement rather than a simply pain suppressant. Hmm, perhaps she should do something about that?
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Post by /|/afamere on Apr 14, 2009 17:59:45 GMT -5
He smiled his thanks. It was nice though to have something learned about his wings that he had gotten from an accident. IT was really sad that he had bothered Roxxan with this that night. She did take good care of him when it had happend.
"Thanks, I be really apreacating what you have done for me. With what you have told me, I guess that now I will be able to continue a bit and find the person of the adress you be giving me." he said as he stood up about to leave, though waiting for her to give the address so he could get the pain taken care of... he just hoped that he wasn't being sent to some murder that had it out for peacock feathers.
That would have been bad.
He thanked her one last time before he started for the door, paper in hand and ready to get the pain taken care of.
ooc: I'm just running around closing up dead threads. Sorry for the lateness of my reply though.
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Post by Vyn on Apr 14, 2009 18:14:42 GMT -5
(No prob. You can go ahead and close this up now, just wanted to toss in an ending post for Ophe.)
Ophelia inclined her head slightly. "It's my job, really, and a friend of Isolde's is always welcome here." If nothing else she at least seemed to help him in understanding what had happened, which was well enough. The doe flashed a genial smile before her business-first attitude returned and she stood up to locate a piece of paper to quickly write down the information needed.
After a few moments of searching and a couple more to get the information down, Ophelia passed the folded paper off to Sabe. "Just let them know Ophelia sent you, they'll give you a good price." And not drag you into the basement for further testing. But he didn't need to know that, last thing she wanted to do was scare him away from his quest for pain relief. "Also," she added as she walked him to the door, "if you ever end up deciding you don't want those things, just let me know. I know a specialist that would be terribly intrigued by them."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 12, 2009 16:26:46 GMT -5
Nafa and Vyn receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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