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 Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 1:55 am
Like every building in Neichaa no Kanshisha, the Spirit Leaf Hospital is shaped out of a tree and all the nurses and doctors here in the hospital are skilled in every form of healing and medical practice, along with healing magic and use natural remedies infused with magical essence to cure disease and they actually work. The hospital has many rooms and is shaped out of many trees, and has personal wards and basically it is like a everyday hospital before 'The Night' which no one remembers anymore.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:30 am
"Yes, that's right...Okay...Really? He did that? I told him he needed to rest... Fine. I'll see him,"
Rhea let the mental contact go before sighing. She was so tired right now, she almost didn't want to see another patient. Then again, it was only midday, but she got tired so easily...
Moments later, a patient entered her room. With a smile, she said, "Well, Geoffery? What did you learn?"
After hearing some nonsensical comment, Rhea shrugged and begun her healing process. The man had sprained his knee jumping off a tree again. Thankfully, all it took was a quick spell, and the sprain was healed.
Leaping out of the bed, Geoffery thanked Rhea and took off.
"...Honestly. You're only going to get hurt again..." She called after him, but soon realized it was hopeless.
A few minutes later, Rhea was sitting comfortably in a chair just outside the hospital. She looked at the bright sun poking its way through the leaves and smiled. Today was another beautiful day. The wind was perfect, and rain was absent.
Slowly and softly, Rhea began to sing. This was her favorite song: the Song of Serenity, and she always sang it when she got the change.
Softly, and surely, the wind flies through
The calm land, green and pure.
The man looks up, and opens his eyes,
The woman looks up, and opens her heart.
Cool, gentle breeze, keep us pure.
Calm, graceful river, keep us nourished.
La, la la la.... la, la la la,
Keep us pure, keep us alive,
So we can see our loves again...
Of course, that wasn't the whole song, but Rhea couldn't keep singing anymore, as the magic within the song drained her of even more vitality. But she was calm, and at peace... and that was what she wanted...
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