“Well now, lets have a look here.” Unikko, our resident medical rootling, has decided it is time to examine Harmaa’s leg. “Ah! Well look at this!”
“What!?” Harmaa is not as calm as she should be, but not everyone is a fantastic patient.
“It’s ready to come off.”
Once Unikko has stopped giggling and muttering in his native language, he assures her, “No, dear Harmaa, your cast.”
“Oh... of course, the cast... yeah. That. Mhm.”
One cast off, one healed leg, and many happy rootlings!
“Now remember to take it easy and build your strength back up.”
“Yes sir, mister doctor, sir!”
“Look at me! I’m all better! I could jump for joy!”
“No!” “Don’t!” “Harmaa-Laith!” “Oh my leaf!”
Cue some fernling giggles. “I won’t, I won’t! Oh, thank you Unikko, I’m so glad you’re here now!”
“Yes, we are all so glad you’ve joined us, at the best possible moment too!”
“Ah, yes, and as I recall you had to cut your vacation short to come home because of that incident. I wonder, if I can make that up to you in some way?”
“Oh now don’t you worry, I’m just glad that Harmaa is okay now. I was so worried the whole flight home! I love my family, and it was nerve wracking to be away from them, and to see Harmaa was hurt when I was away. Oh.”
“Well, fret no longer, she is well and I think she has learned her lesson, don’t you?”
“Oh... ah... you don’t know Harmaa well yet.”
“Oh dear. I see what you mean.”
Thus rings out the clacking of crutches-turned-swords, and the eventual yelp of pain when someone gets their frond whacked.
@itsthebeastpeddler Miss Harmaa is all healed up now! If she has learned her lesson has yet to be determined however.
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