"I practice actual medicine! Your skills are based around a delusion. My practice takes years of study to master I myself have just begun my long journey. I have taken the blade to flesh so many times I have lost count. That is called reality something you have lost touch with. All the things y...

Hadvar had to look twice at his personal space being breached like that. Perhaps the man had an illness of the mind worse than the preacher? Gripping his sack of fruit in one hand trying to keep whatever madness this man had from infecting his food. His dark beak went to the man. "I do not know...

Zichi's Sanitarium Close to the military district within Lysium lies a tall bleak building, barred windows the only decor of a building dedicated to one of the finest medical practitioners in the city. The walkway up to the brick building is marked with dying shrubbery, a lone statue of a plague doc...

The voice of Nicolette was somewhat drowned out by Hadvar who stood at a fruit stall closeby. Lifting a plump orange from the wooden box it was housed in Hadvar gave it a sniff rubbing his thumb on the fruit. He smiled under his mask. A fine and healthy orange, truly perfect in every way. Taking up ...

"Recognition is what doctors wish. It is a shred of immortality, a shred o desire as well." Tossing a final jar in his pack he tied it shut. This man had shown more interest in his craft than even his own friends if he could call those freeloaders friends. "As for these people, my car...

That first question made his black gloves stretch filling the air with the creaking of leather. "Mortality is the stuff of those fools up north. Believing in powers that have long died or thrown this world aside." Gods, religion, faith. Hadvar let the contents of the mortar pour onto a clo...

Pounding at the mortar Hadvar waits a few moments as he turns the rough powder into a now fine powder. "I can't say I am happy with the outcome at all." Tapping the pestle against the rim of the mortar he set the tools down looking up, his dark lenses meeting Teth's eyes. "I came here...

Listening to Teth's promisesthat reminded Hadvar of the ranting of those fools who worshipped the gods. All promises fall short when someone says them. But perhaps he will prove him wrong and go the distance he has set before himself? Who knows, only time the great crucible. Crossing his arms he lis...

Throwing his hat onto the ground he stood swiftly and turned to the woman. "Your blame falls upon deaf ears. Perhaps I should tell those who have hired me to never send aid to you again because of your loose tongue." Hadvar held his hands together walking a circle around her clearly angere...

Hadvar as he stepped into the town center held up a finger to Teth than lifted his nose and let in a great sniff. His eyes closed his finger following the scent of a string dry herb. "Over there, Feverfew leaf has a peculiar scent to it, requires you to get used to it." But first he wanted...