| Morning came faster then the healers anticipated. Estel had awakened quietly, and had remained motionless for an unknown time, studying the healers that were going in and out of the building, reporting for duty and speaking about patients. When they did notice she was awake they of course wanted to greet her and examine her, but as soon as any of the healers approached her she’d shy away from them, making a lot and loud protest. It had taken them a long time to convince her they meant her no harm. Had they known they would have offered her food much much earlier, because only after they had done that she became somewhat more easy to handle.
You could say it was quite an eventful day for the healers with only that single patient. They couldn’t give her too much food, because of her malnourishment, so that tool couldn’t be used to win her trust all the time. They had managed to wash her, even to struggle her into new and clean clothing, but more she had not allowed them. The healers were amazing, they were patient and understanding and made sure all was done for the young elf they could do. But they were sure glad to see Jon Trent later that day! |