ugh asking for help

[dashing]

FORM: crystal
SENDER: Herian
RECIPIENT: everyone
NOTES: discussion of injury etc, potential dive into the depression.
Medical folks - Herian was in the Starkhaven attack and sure did disregard the medical advice she was given not to push herself too far too quickly, and so her everything is very garbage again. Happy to assume she'd not been engaging with healers/anyone who might be physio focused, or that she's been generally Difficult if you want to assume knowledge, or hash out specifics if that makes replying easier.

Good morning.

( And then silence, because how does one do the thing? )

I am... aware time and resources are pressed, as ever they are. If there are any personnel working in the areas of medicine and physical training who may be willing to work with me then I would be very grateful to speak with you.

Overlong have I been... keeping myself in confinement, and it is a destructive self-indulgence to carry on so. If there are those who do swordwork who might assist with rehabilitation once I am able, please make it known. My independent efforts were considerably less effective than I might have hoped.

( To say the least. )

Comments

[dashing]

Thank you. Are the early mornings a possibility?

( Less witnesses to her struggles, is the thing.

What a complicated set of feelings she’s trying to wrangle. Herian pauses, though not overlong. )

It is thoughtful of you to make mention. Some hence know me already, but I realise that will not extend to all - I am a mage, once of Loyalist inclination.

( It’s evidently a topic of discomfort for him, raising being a Templar. She doesn’t really love talking about Her Shit, either. )

If you have no objection to working with me, I hold none against you.

[thereneverwas]

None whatsoever.

[If anything, he sounds relieved.]

Early mornings are best, in fact. We're usually wrapped up by mid-afternoon.

[dashing]

I will see if the healers have instructions for me
regarding how frequently and for how long they are happy for me to train, and we can proceed from there?

[thereneverwas]

Righto. See you soon, Enchanter…?

[He realizes he never got her name.]

[dashing]

Herian.

Who should I ask for, when I visit the grounds?

[thereneverwas]

Barrow.

You'll see me, I'm hard to miss.