Post by Midnight on Feb 25, 2021 8:51:25 GMT
boing---achoo!
"It's starting to get *sniff* pretty chilly. How do you keep from getting sick? Achoo! And, uh, what can you do if you are sick?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2021 12:34:16 GMT
| Be a Dark Horse in a world of show ponies. |
Of course it would be cold, and of course Malik, the one from the desert, would be used to the chill. But even still... He rides upon horse back, his steed covered in a blanket like armor to help her retain body heat while he had his own blanket for sleeping pull around himself. He shouldn't be traveling while it's cold, he should be finding shorter routes so he could stay warmer longer but he... he was between towns and... and...
"BRRECHU" he violently sneezed, his horse tensing at the sudden crack of his shockingly loud voice.
He looked around to the trees, noticing something among the birch trees that he could use. Mama had been sure that he knew what he could about useful wild plants and fungus. Hopping off of his horse, he made his way, barefoot obviously, over towards the birch tree, reaching out to see if the mushrooms were... yes they were Chaga.
It was time to set up camp then.
It took a while, but he sat on a dry-ish log while his horse chilled somewhere nearish the fire, rooting for something to snack on while on the fire sat a set up to make Chaga tea for this incoming cold...
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Post by Josh Dragelion on Mar 14, 2021 1:22:25 GMT
"For my Kingdom...
 | The sneeze reverberated through the homestead as if a hurricane had beset upon Ordon. But it didn't stop the most stubborn man in Hyrule from walking outside. Even as his puffy and red nose ran with mucus, he still stomped across the farm intending with every inch of his being to get to the livestock and get to work. He didn't really think about it, he just did. He wasn't going to put the work on Selene, and he didn't want to wake her up just so she could go and find the ranchhands in the village to help them out. No, he was going to do as much as he could before he did that. Try and do as much as possible until Selene woke up. If he could do everything? Even better. But deep down, even he knew that likely wasn't possible. Not that he wanted to believe he was too sick to work. He'd worked through sickness before. Granted that was before Selene came here. And he remembered full well what happened the last time he tried to work through a really bad cold with Selene on the prowl. An untimely Selene visit put a stop to his planned expedition pretty quickly and he'd been bedridden for the rest of the day as Selene refused to leave the house. He remembered collapsing that day too. And as he approached the barn, he felt the fog start to thicken in his head. He knew what was coming, but he kept pushing. Stubborn, determined, hell bent on getting to... Then it was dark. When he came to, he was in bed again with a wet cloth over his forehead. Apparently he had been running a fever and hadn't realized it. And then there was Selene. And then came the scolding. Just as it did back in Termina. Perhaps things hadn't changed as much as he had once thought. |
For my people... I need to do this."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2021 4:51:37 GMT
| Silver light's embrace and the gentle winds of night. |
Illness is a thing he's felt before, but it wasn't until he got to Hyrule that he gained the ability to roam into the wilderness to find the wild flowers and roots he would normally look for to make something to make him better. But now that the florist had picked him up and started taking care of him, she would watch with keen interest as he picked out a small bit of ginger and had come back with some chamomile to boil down into tea.
Naturally, she also watched how he boiled the tea and helped him some to make sure he got the proportions right, as well as give him a small bit of honey to make the tea go down smoother. And naturally, Taven gave her a silent nod of thanks and offered some of it to her, using his free arm to cover a hacking cough that he had yet to shake.
As soon as he was given the go ahead though, he went up to his bay window and curled up with the tea, blankets, pillows and one of the many children's books he had been learning to read from and waited till the sickness eventually lulled him into rest.
And when he'd awake, he'd find some more tea sitting on the sill with a vase of lavender to help soothe him further.
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Post by Midnight on Mar 20, 2021 4:17:02 GMT
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