Emerald Isles RP

Aza gave a polite nod

"Sounds like our son has a magic tutor" His wife stated cheerfully, for some reason she did not care for the idea of lady Vivian tutoring her son, not that she disliked or distrusted Lady Vivian, but Vivian was not very good with kids

"Aye that's the round of it it seems , art thou up for the task young lad?" Uilieam asks as he straightens himself up , wiping some blood and war paint from his eyes. Only to fall back down to a crouch , clutching at a deep wound in his torso from which dark blood leaks "The hell?" He must not have noticed it with all the adrenaline running through him , yet now the pain shoots through him.

"Someone help me get him in a bed! Does this town have an apothecary!?" Aza immediately took charge with a surprisingly commanding tone as he noticed the lord's wounds

Ailig nods"I will go get the apothecary" he says before running off to get the apothecary

"I didn't even know I had this much blood in me" Uilieam jokes faintly.

His wife and aza lift him up together following the kid to the apothecary

Uilieam in the meantime is putting pressure down on his own wound "By the Woad a chill lies on the air , anyone else feel that?" He asks as they make their way through the stone keep to the small apothecary hut. The night rain pouring down all the way. Outside Aza can here the worried whispers and charms of the peasants as they here the news.

"Someone fetch whever works here", aza said looking around for supplies that could help heal the lord

Kingsfoil, red grass , elfear all are right there , he just needs to mix them right and he'll have a healing draught. First though he needs to stop the bleeding .

Get a clean rag and put pressure on the wound, he ordered the kings wife as he got to mixing and she did so

Uilieam hisses a bit as the pressure is supplied before falling back into unconsciousness , his skin paling a bit.

He Aza filled his hand with fire in case he had to caurterize the wound

(Flesh , post as the kid)

Ailig has already left the room seeking the person who runs the apothecary

He finds the old lady who runs it cooking up a pie.

Aza is caurterizing The lord's wound

Uilieam grits his teeth hard biting his lip so hard he draws blood .

"Ma'am please come min father is wounded" Ailig says trying to get the Old Woman's attention

The Old Woman gasps and nods "Well lead me hence young tyke!"

(Mate she would not know if vivian is good with kids or not. The only time she'd ever have to interact with them is in short bursts, which she can manage)

(You are way way too late to correct me on that)

(I was asleep when you posted you tit)

(9 days ago, maybe she has magic intuition or something)

(Okay I was utterly not paying attention to this RP. And no)

(why no the kid has to get his magic from somewhere, maybe it's recessive or just untrained and weak in her, regardless i'm not editing)