[SWE] The Festival of Fiat Lux!

Phoebe

I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?

A lot happened all at once. Too much really. She was busy setting Melita's broken limbs, noting Remi needed help next as she heard Loren call out to her. Then, just as she finished her work, Sunjata came barrelling in passed her to get to Melita. "Sunjata, get Melita out of here where she can rest. Melita, you will be most helpful out of harms way. Fangorn, make sure she stays put somewhere safe." Phoebe said to the three in a commanding tone as she stood, grabbing her things. She couldn't stay and chat, more needed to be done. Glancing at the former queen, she added to Wessex , "Dying go to Abandoned healers. Injured go to other healers. Its the only way we will save as many as possible."

Then the midwife was off, running towards Remi and Loren. Someone had to take charge in this madness to keep some semblance of order.

She knelt next to them, assessing Remi's state. Quickly, she pulled out the Mortar and Pestle and began mixing up some pain numbing cream. "This won't fix any wounds, but it will allow him to think more clearly. You focus on the worst injuries. I will take care of the rest." she said, already spreading the cream on Remi's worst wounds to help reduce the pain. With most of his body numbed, she set to suturing what she could, careful, small stitches to pull his body back together.