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loyalspirit ([personal profile] loyalspirit) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2020-05-30 03:21 pm

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WHO: Wen Ning and everyone
WHERE: Main part of the city or the woods
WHAT: Exploring the land and collecting plants used for healing purposes.
WHEN: Current
WARNINGS: None at the moment will update when necessary



Wen Ning was starting to understand the layout of the land better and the city. He managed to even make a few connections. Things were starting to look promising, but he still couldn't shake off the feeling of loneliness and not knowing anything in this foreign land. He had never left far from home like this before. For the millionth time since his arrival, he wished his sister was here with him. It felt strange not being with her.

With his temporarily made bag, Wen Ning continued to pick up various plants that could be used for medicine and healing. There were many plants he wasn't too familiar with and there were some that he knew. However, based on the knowledge he had he managed to pick up the ones he felt were safe. He hoped someone here could tell him what they were.

For the most part he kept to himself silently observing everyone and gaining information that way. When he did venture into the crowds he made sure to be polite and cause any trouble. Only gathering information or providing the little bit of information he had.

He had been told there was a hospital here, and he wanted to go find that place. Perhaps, he could lend them his knowledge and help this way. He tried to make sure his black and maroon robes were presentable. They were starting to look worn and had dirt stains and tears. Hanging at his waist was his sword as well. It would have to do. He asked people for the direction of the hospital and where he could find a place to stay. He only hoped they would take him in and if what he knew would be beneficial for them.

beholding_archivist: (u sure.)

Hospital

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-30 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
The hospital is empty at the moment, safe for the single person in the entry area that's sorting items and boxes in a large shelf near what one might consider to be the front desk. The shelf is still a relatively new addition in this area, freed up from one of the rooms further in and pushed to the front. With how small their population is at the moment, Jon remains focused on having all the supplies and all the rooms and equipment needed close together.

The Archivist looks up when a new face enters the hospital and inclines his head a little "Can I... Can I help you?"
beholding_archivist: Do not take. Thanks. (Not sure about this.)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
"H-herbs?" Jon repeats, sounding surprised but moving closer to the stranger, taking a moment to look him over. Now that's an unusual look for sure.

"You're familiar with what herbs can be used to treat wounds?" The Archivist inquires, not bothering to hide his curiosity, but quickly enough adding "I'm Jonathan Sims, by the way. But just- Just call me Jon, please. I currently- I mean... I try to run this place?"
beholding_archivist: Do not take. Thanks. (Well if you say so...)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Jon accepts the bag and looks inside, but quickly has to acknowledge to himself that he doesn't have much knowledge about the local flora. He gives a grateful smile anyway "It's nice to meet you, Wen Ning. Believe it or not, but we could use someone with your knowledge around here. This may be a hospital, but I'm not a medical professional myself. I just.... Well. I try making myself useful." While hoping that no real emergency arises.

He gestures for Wen Ning to step further inside "We can talk further over some tea if you like."
beholding_archivist: Do not take. Thanks. (Your complaint is being ignored.)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
To be fair, Jon isn't big on casual conversations himself, but he does remember his first days in this city. And this young man may be even more lost than he has felt back then.

So he leads the way to a room just a little further back that serves as something one may consider a break room. There is a makeshift kitchen and a corner to sit in. A thermos flask with tea is still sitting on the table and Jon picks up two clean mugs before indicating for Wen Ning to take a seat as he does so himself.

"I just think we both could use a break. And maybe..." He sets the mugs down as well as the bag of herbs. "Maybe you still have some questions. Or you can answer some of mine. We don't get many new faces here often."
beholding_archivist: Do not take. Thanks. (I suppose this was a bad idea)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You will get used to it." Jon replies with a short nod while pouring them some tea and handing one of the mugs over "A lot of what's on this planet is unfamiliar to me as well." And yet they have to work with it.

"Can I ask you where you are from, Wen Ning?" He has a suspicion, but those always should get confirmed.
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[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
China. Yes, Jon has assumed something among those lines. The mention of magic, however, earns his interest.

"Do you use your magic for healing as well?" He wonders, taking a sip of his own tea. The herbs are already a good start and Jon has intended to ask about them and their specific uses, but potentially useful magic is nothing he will simply dismiss.
beholding_archivist: Do not take. Thanks. (Tea break.)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-05-31 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"No need to apologize." Jon says with a short shake of his head "But being unfamiliar with what exactly cultivating means, I was curious. If you ask me, then acupuncture and acupressure are a form of magic on their own." The last bit is said with a little smile.

The Archivist takes a moment to look into his mug, then he shrugs "I wanted to make myself useful. Then I upset the one person actually capable of healing people."
beholding_archivist: (Go away please.)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-06-01 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
And Jon agrees that the hospital is in need of more capable personnel. Unfortunately he doesn't consider himself as very capable. Not for this.

"I don't know if he will. But... We will see." And it just might depend on how Sansa'a attempt at mediating between him and Altair goes.

"Even if he does, I feel you are a much better addition to this place than I am. My place is with the library nearby."
beholding_archivist: (This is nonsense)

[personal profile] beholding_archivist 2020-06-02 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Luckily it hasn't been overly busy. For weeks all we did was clean out rooms and make sure we are prepared for emergencies." Jon explains and reaches over to the box currently serving as a table to knock on it "And as you can see a lot is still improvised. Not a lot of the furniture is left in good enough shape. And the machines? Obviously not meant to be used on humans." Which makes the data point rather useless.

Jon nods into the general direction of the reception desk "I have... Started making charts. Of human and Chiss anatomy. To give us some orientation. It's obviously easier with healers around that can simply use magic but... We can hardly let ourselves depend on them."