--------------------------------------------------------------------------- <----> Camp Willow - Infirmary - Recovery <----> --------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is the recovery room of the Camp Willow infirmary. There are ten patient be ds in tall here. The rows are five beds long and five beds wide. If the beds do not have anyone in them they are neatly made. The room is well lit by the window s on the walls. There is one large fireplace in here, that is kept well stoked w ith wood during the winter months. A doorway at the front of the room leads to t he main room, and the other door leads to a storage room. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- -- Travel: Infirmary Rooms: -- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- -- +unavailable= [St]orage Room -- -- [Main] Room -- -- -- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- With: [DYN] Flicktail [ZZZ] (Maxine) [ZZZ] A nice ferret (Bucktail) [ZZZ] Teresa [ZZZ] Tipper [ZZZ] Mother of new Horizon.... (Ember) [ZZZ] The Otter Bard (Alrendo) * BROADCASTING IS NOW ACTIVE IN THIS ROOM * THIS ROOM IS BROADCASTING

You room-page, "Hi."

Flicktail room-pages, "hello".

You room-page, "Would you like to RP?"

Flicktail room-pages, "sure would".

You room-page, "Should I start?"

Flicktail room-pages, "sure :)".

Caspia walks through the door to the infirmary. She sits down on a chair and looks down at the floor. She does not greet Flicktail the way she usually greats someone. She does not even greet him.

Flicktail blink blinks "wot be wrong me friend matey?

Caspia looks up and turns her sight to Flicktail. "Nothin' wrong, exactly," she says, "I'm just...thinking, really. There's much t' be thinkin' about."

Flicktail asks, "ther be? I don't bemuch good at thinin..wot there be ta think bout?"

You say, "Well, I had a strange dream a few nights ago, and I 'ad the same one last night."

Flicktail asks, "it wern't bout megetting skewerd on a Long patrol lance be it?"

Caspia turns to look at Flicktail with a confused sort of look. "Wot did y' say?" She then answers the question. "No, 't wasnt't about that. It was about me finding my mother." She sighs. "I haven't seen her for a long time."

Flicktail has disconnected.

Flicktail has connected.

Flicktail says, "well then it prob be time ye gonna find er"

You room-page, "Connection did something weird to you?"

Flicktail room-pages, "alla time".

You say, "Well, if I do see her again, she'll probably be far across the eastern ocean. That's the funny part of the dream. I dreamt she was far across an ocean, but it wasn't the eastern. 'Twas the Western Ocean."

Flicktail says, "I dosen't knows but if ya wonts ta find er ye wills.. I knows it"

You say, "I sure 'ope yore right, matey."

Flicktail says, "Course Ibe roit....I be Flicky"