Closed [The Infirmary] Chance to Cure Partial Blindness (Sain Kayun

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[The Infirmary] Chance to Cure Partial Blindness (Sain Kayun

Postby Arvan on June 9th, 2013, 11:40 pm

5th day of Summer 513 AV
The Infirmary

Odd were habits of man kind. They tend to get involved in the others business too much, even if it is actually didn't personally involve them. It was yesterday at the end of his class when his professor called him. He felt sure he did nothing wrong at all but he prepared for it. Miraclously, the professor didn't even mention about his performance at class but he did ask Arvan if he was feeling alright. Above all else, the professor asked him about his left eye. Arvan couldn't sure how he would reply to such a question since he his left eye did bother nothing, but he said it was alright. The professor seems understand but he requested Arvan to go to the Infirmary. Arvan actually didn't feel any urgencies to do it, but he respected his professor kindness and promised him that he would go there. However he felt sure that except they had a medicine that could bring miracle -or divine nectar or something else, any mortal medicine would be useless. His vision was long gone.

The infirmary located at the other wings of the university. He knew the where it is though he didn't ever set his foot toward the medical facility because he has flew many times above the university it self. At the sky, he could see the similarity of the building structures that pictured in the maps at the one of the book. The University it self was never a cheerful place anyway but when he set his foot under the shade of its large building, Arvan knew that he was walking to the gloomiest part of it. He didn't need to master Auristic to told it, it was thick aura of desperation and sickness that hung at the air. The busiest people there, apparently the healers, walked with stern and serious expression, the air was fresh with scents of both fringed herbs and boiled reagents, and there are no chitter chatter anywhere to he heard. It was astonishingly the most quiet and peaceful corner of the entire university. That place was meant to took a good care for anyone who seeking medical help and guidance. He barely entered the building when a shout suddenly roared behind him

"Make way! Make way!!" a women with blazing red hair rushing her way towards the infirmary, closely behind her, two man with emergency stretcher brought another man that laid motionlessly. Arvan jumped backward just in time before the hectic group crush him. Pair of healers showed and guided the group, leaving their steps echoing in the quiet corridor. Arvan took a second to admire their readiness and nimble movements, certain ability that required when dealing with other people life.

Arvan didn't sure where should he go to get his medical help, so he just naturally walked to a passing healer that apparently didn't notice him at first.

"Excuse me, could you help me here?"
It's feels like I belong nowhere
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