Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 6:03:48 GMT
There were hushed whispers through the infirmary, causing Aria to open up a blurry eye. Everything was foggy, her lungs hurt, and her fever was still high and present. She was on some concoction or what not to keep the fever down a little, but the results were Aria was not fully with it. However the young red heads ears immediately picked up the world riot and lower district. Causing both her eyes to snap open. ”What riot?” One of the castle healers who was posted to the infirmary that night noticed she was awake and came over. She was a frail old thing, but the night shift didn’t take much work. ”Lady Wurud, do not concern yourself, the riots in the third district. We’re safe here.” Aria blinked…the words being slow to register in her head, but once they did she struggled to sit up in bed. Her eyes scanning the room; usually she’d wake to at least see her beloveds face around this time…but he wasn’t there….and there was a riot. ”What’s being done right now?” Her fear went out for Garrett. Anyone could get hurt in a riot…and the third district was filled with people on the edge. ”The guard was sent ou, Lady Wurud what are you doing?”
Aria had begun to struggling to get out of the mounds of blankets they had her wrapped in. The medical herbs they had given her making her more then groggy ”I should help, I can help…” At this point Aria ended up just rolling off the bed; much to the panic of the old woman ”Lady Wurud you really should stay in bed and rest, your very sick” Aria was wrapped up and stuck in her blankets like a cocoon, her arms trapped by her sides. However that did not stop her as she scrunched up with her but in the air and began to inch worm her way across the room. She just needed to get to the harbor…The woman continued to try to persuade her to go back to bed however Arias response was ”I GOT THIS” and continued her slow pace across the room. At this point the woman recognized Aria’s delusional fevered state, and her lack of ability to physically drag Aria back to bed left to go find some help. AND fortunate for Aria left the door open. Aria continued to inch worm her way out into the hall way; making it down the hall and around the corner and to the top of the stairs all before the medical herbs and strain of her effort made her pass back out asleep again. SO there she lay at the top of the stairs fast asleep, in all her inch worm glory. Butt still in the air and chin resting on the top step; light snores coming from her form.
Aria had begun to struggling to get out of the mounds of blankets they had her wrapped in. The medical herbs they had given her making her more then groggy ”I should help, I can help…” At this point Aria ended up just rolling off the bed; much to the panic of the old woman ”Lady Wurud you really should stay in bed and rest, your very sick” Aria was wrapped up and stuck in her blankets like a cocoon, her arms trapped by her sides. However that did not stop her as she scrunched up with her but in the air and began to inch worm her way across the room. She just needed to get to the harbor…The woman continued to try to persuade her to go back to bed however Arias response was ”I GOT THIS” and continued her slow pace across the room. At this point the woman recognized Aria’s delusional fevered state, and her lack of ability to physically drag Aria back to bed left to go find some help. AND fortunate for Aria left the door open. Aria continued to inch worm her way out into the hall way; making it down the hall and around the corner and to the top of the stairs all before the medical herbs and strain of her effort made her pass back out asleep again. SO there she lay at the top of the stairs fast asleep, in all her inch worm glory. Butt still in the air and chin resting on the top step; light snores coming from her form.
