Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-28358106-20160720031743

Hound heads to the clinic to check on Aegis before deciding what to do next. He pushes his way through the crowd, working his way past the throngs of people, when he sees Ibrahim outside of the building. He has stopped on his way in to tend to a few Harpies that have crowded around the outside of the clinic, waiting their turn to go in to help one who is injured.

"This is all that I have for now.  I can have one of the attendants call you in, but you'll have to wait." He hands a small pouch to one of the Harpies. "Give her half a dram in a cup of water every morning and evening.   Don't overdose, or her body won't get used to the cumulative effect." The Harpy thanks him as he stands. He turns to go in, and sees Hound approach.

"I figured you'd be here," he says, not quite smiling. "No offense.  You're lucky you caught me.  I heard about what happened in Iveria.  I decided to come back south and do what I could.  Doesn't appear to be any shortage of work." He sighs. "What a bloody, godsdamned mess.  Nobody seems to be able to tell me what's going on."

He clearly has no idea what happened.