Post by Uzochi Onwumere on Oct 1, 2017 5:57:58 GMT
[post]Carlisle Hilthrom
Uzochi hiked the ends of his robe up as he stepped away from one of the healers that he was working with. The young mage was learning so much about medicine and how the human body worked that it was almost unbelievable. He studied different pastes and elixirs that helped with improving one's overall health. Uzochi had to admit that making the different medicines was the fun part. Watching people die, not so much.
After being instructed to go make a potion to help someone sleep, Uzochi made his way over to the working station. It was around 3:00 in the afternoon with partly cloudy skies and a cool breeze that gently entered and exited the infirmary. As he was mixing the vanilla bean with the warm milk, his eyes slowly looked up at the man who just walked in. His eyes ran over his form, but there was a certain area where it most attracted him.
"Dear gods," he whispered to himself in awe. Uzo cleared his throat and turned his attention back to the bowl in front of him. However, it was hard for him to stay focus. Damn his hormonal thoughts.Once the twenty-year-old was finished with the potion, he made his way over to the healer he was working with, but decided to walk in front of him instead of behind. [/post]
Uzochi hiked the ends of his robe up as he stepped away from one of the healers that he was working with. The young mage was learning so much about medicine and how the human body worked that it was almost unbelievable. He studied different pastes and elixirs that helped with improving one's overall health. Uzochi had to admit that making the different medicines was the fun part. Watching people die, not so much.
After being instructed to go make a potion to help someone sleep, Uzochi made his way over to the working station. It was around 3:00 in the afternoon with partly cloudy skies and a cool breeze that gently entered and exited the infirmary. As he was mixing the vanilla bean with the warm milk, his eyes slowly looked up at the man who just walked in. His eyes ran over his form, but there was a certain area where it most attracted him.
"Dear gods," he whispered to himself in awe. Uzo cleared his throat and turned his attention back to the bowl in front of him. However, it was hard for him to stay focus. Damn his hormonal thoughts.Once the twenty-year-old was finished with the potion, he made his way over to the healer he was working with, but decided to walk in front of him instead of behind. [/post]
