RP: Vexar Vs Khitti, Aftermath

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This is a Healer's Guild RP.


Synopsis: Joan acts as a healer for the Titans of Winter 2020 duel between Vexar and Khitti.

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Joan stays to man the Healers tent just in case!


Joan said to Vexar, "Do you need a Healers assistant?"


Joan said to Khitti, "Miss Khitti, are you in need of a Healers assistant?! Sorry to ask, but it’s required."


Khitti oocly notes to Joan that the duel technically isn't entirely over yet, as Vexar is working on his auto-hit.


Vexar stands, leaving the still red hot bracers to rest cliffside; a testament to how very close he had been to defeat. It had appeared that he’d dove into this conflict completely unarmed (save for a hammer :-P) from the onset. It is soon realized this was entirely untrue. As the Harbinger of Death stalks towards his prey, a single, scarred hand is outstretched, reaching, searching. A crackling web of emerald sparks is all that prefaces the materialization of an impressive glaive within his grasp, a resounding ‘crack’ echoing through the arena to announce its arrival. As the elder bears down on Khitti, the ominous weapon is brought to the forefront as if on display. Tendrils of pulsing energy spiral up the shaft, coursing around the sinister moonblade lurking at its peak and plunging into the steel to recirculate as though blood pumping through a living entity. Vexar smiles as he admires the piece before speaking to the human before him. “I’d like to introduce you to ‘Nyx’”, he announces, the words dripping with chaotic tones. “You should be honored...you’re going to be her first taste of blood.” With a vigor he’d not displayed the entirety of the bout, Vexar sets the glaive to action; the arc of the crescent blade scorches through the air, on a torrential path to cleave the woman’s head clean off her shoulders. A scream echoes from one of the onlookers. At the climax of the strike, the blade simply stops, pressing a threatening indentation upon Khitti’s cheek. A master’s display of control. Vexar simply yet hastily withdraws Nyx, a sliver of blood kissed upon the woman’s face all that’s left in its wake. “Give my thanks to your family for allowing you to partake. It was splendid.” With this he turns to make for the healer’s tent, accompanied by a prideful, arrogant gait. The fight was not over. One of the only remaining imps heaves a final, desperate hailmary of a stone...it impacts Vexar flush below the belt, crippling him in a shockwave of pain. The healers tent would need to come to him.


Barnabas drops the spyglass from his eye. "Egads, that man needs a healer!"


Lionel returned Barnabas' spyglass.


Khitti || Things had not gone as planned and now Khitti was about to get her head chopped off. Until she wasn’t. Vexar’s blade had left its mark and Khitti was left to tend to the other wounds as he went off to promptly get hit in a not so nice place by a rock. Khitti waved off Joan in an attempt to say “stay the hell away from me” as she scowled at Vexar, and then took the necessary steps towards the crowd--but most importantly her family. The damage that Vexar chose not to do as was his right as winner was taken up instead by her overuse of both kinds of magic. The adrenaline began to wear off and the intense chest pain started in and Khitti stopped short just a few feet shy of Brand, a look of pain overriding the previous look of annoyance. Yep, she done screwed up again. Now, Brand and Meri should probably take her home. Or, at the very least, to Frostmaw’s tavern.


Enelys was about to boo terribly- again with the no heads rolling?! But then something truly glorious filled her day with delight. With racous cheers and croaks from Bullwinkle Enelys gestures towsrds the sky and lets off a magical fireworks display to congratulate the victor with their name up in literal lights. What a wonder.


Seeing that Brennia had to leave in a hurry Joan step in as a back up healer for the very tail end of this match, waiting infront of the tent the novice healer was going to offer the guilds assistance to both combatants as this match drew to a end before the very interesting lighting and thunder show. The loud booming had the vampire holding out her arms and hands to stead herself as the ground shook, a mild look of concern crossed her features before she schooled them back to a normal more pleasant look. A arm outstretched as the other was gestures towards the opening of the tent flap before she saw Vexar crumble to the ground and Miss Khitti take that lighting kiss cheek zap, off she sped towards both people.


Vexar raises one hand, his other still clutching at those nether bits, signaling for Joan’s assistance. He attempts to speak, but the words won’t quite form. He’s more concerned with the burns on his arms, though his demeanor does not quite reflect that.


Joan takes to one knee as she reaches the elder vampire, looking him over to quickly assess the damage the younger vampire lets out a hiss of sympathy at the sight of the burns inflected by the holy fire, and a wince as she glanced towards his hand cupped crotch area. Exhaling out a big breath Joan steels herself Joan gingerly offers out one arm towards Vexar for him to clutch to, “Here, let me help you up, lean most of your weight on me, I can take it, I’m more then strong enough. We’ll get you into the tent and get those burns looked at and put something on those...nads’ “Joan informs the elder vampire in a professional tone, ready to lift and move the moment he shifted his weight towards and into her shoulder and side.


Vexar eases himself into the offered support from Joan. The..auxiliary pain was subsiding, bringing to the forefront the piercing burns over his arms. “Damn fire...” the pair limps into the tent and Vexar pours onto a bed, ready for medication and a dram of whiskey that would likely help him slip quickly into a recovering slumber. He did not look forward to the dressing he anticipated would be applied.


Joan moved about inside the tent, getting a good amount of the finest whiskey the Healers had available in stock poured for Vexar. The glass set on a small table next to the cot the elder vampire had chosen to occupy, next Joan fetched a small enchanted ice bag. This she would place next to the glass of whiskey for Vexar’s hurt neither reign, Joan gets to the serious wounds now. With a grimace she addresses Vexar, “I’m not trained yet to deal with holy fire wounds, I can do mending, and wrapping, some cooling healing sap on the burns, and a healing herbal draft, other then that you will need a senior healer. Are you okay with this?!”


Vexar makes quick work of the whiskey, it’s warmth spreading through his body in waves. He’s grateful for the amenities. “I don’t need the burns healed; only treated. Something to manage the pain and scarring. Once I feed my body will handle the rest.”


Joan nods her understanding, the novice healer rummage around for a moment or two in the portable cubbies the tent had, taking out a small jar of healing honey, enchanted to help speed up the healing process of burns. Next she searches out fresh gauze, these she had helped crazy Maude make herself, so she knew they were clean and fresh. To finish it all off she got a small basin of fresh cool water, these she placed next to Vexar and explained to him what she was doing as she went about tending to his wounds. “Frist, I clean these burns with cool fresh water, this is going to burn like a son of a bit*h, *said as she pours the water quick and steady. Up and down one wounded forearm then the other.* Next...this honey gets dap and spread all along the burn, honey is a natural antibacterial and have anti-inflammatory properties. It’s a quick and easy treatment. *Quickly pours, spreads and dabs the sticky honey all along the burn wound tracks on both arms.* Finally, *wipes her hands clean before taking up the bandages.* wrap the wound with gauze. You need to keep the honey on the wound till it heals, then clean it off. Also change the gauze daily till the burns heal or you feed and heal, which ever happens first.” Joan smiles down at the elder vampire once she finishes And then takes her leave, allowing the elder vampire to get up whe. He is ready and take off to go feed and heal