That beard...

Please do, and transitions between games will be something to address in the future. I mean, it can take months to clear one of the games even at a good pace. [EDIT] Not really related, but I happen to find a picture that, despite not looking much alike, illustrates my character wonderfully: http://...

"Hey hey watchit!" As the brusque newcomer grasped her arm, Chamomile squirmed, and managed to finish tying the bandages around her torso. "Medicine requires a lot of attention to detail!" "Bumpkin," was what she didn't say out loud, but thought. At the same time, she t...

"Yeah, that's all, I can finish it myself. Thanks~" As Marcus finished his work, she took back the supplies. "We had an alchemist?" Chamomile muttered under her breath. "Anyway, I'm Chamomile. Nice to meet you, Franz, and I hope you can also become a reliable guild member.&q...

"Oh, right! I'm Chamomile. Doctor, daughter of doctors that were children of other doctors, and so on. And you are miss...?"

((Really going to sleep now. Totally serious this time. See you in the morning.))

((Techno: Yeah, we're resting now, after some temporal confusions and befuddlements.)) "Ah, thanks. What a fitting name! Ah, yeah, just apply some pressure there. I'm going to hand you a needle in a moment; You know how to sew, right? Or at least pull two flaps of skin together without hitting ...

At least you don't hate all of us with a passion, like the owners of some websites I frequent!

And happy belated birthday!

((And this comes directly after)) Turning from her preparations at the bard's shout, Chamomile answered bluntly. "Woman. Men never seem to ask that question. Well, no, there was one , but..." She paused a moment and rubbed her chin. "Have you ever tried wrestling a longhorned elk, or ...

"Ah, nice to meet'cha! I'm Chamomile Asteraceae, doctor from a long line of doctors. The last name's a bit of a mouthful. Anyway, don't be shy!" Shaking his hand enthusiastically, she straightened up. "Anyway, looks like nobody else needs anything, so I should probably get to myself, ...

"When he grows up?"

((What is going on here I don't even.))

"Just hold your arm up for a while, okay~?" Humming cheerfully, Chamomile re-did the bandages on his wound, and managed to suture the cleanest lacerations together. Her good mood was not only a result of the painkillers- without the threat of attack, she could take her time. "Were you...

((I am hoping we are not running directly from this battle to the venomflies. We'll need at least a moment or two to finish the healing, make decisions, that sort of thing.))

((I'll work on the assumption that that means the second mole is going after you instead of me now, Tech.)) She managed to stammer out a thanks to the older Protector as he shielded her, and set to work. While healing one's self is always a tedious task, Chamomile already had some prior experience. ...

((Sampson, you're going to need a new gender-ambigious pronoun. S/he, or maybe the grammatically incorrect "they". Or maybe just alternate uses of male and female pronouns. Right now all those parenthesis are making my brain go into conniptions.)) ((@Drathi: Me and my big mouth, huh?)) Wit...