Galdri finally has a few minutes to rest after rushing around the med bay for hours, trying to tend to everyone. There are a lot more injuries today than normal, and at a much quicker rate too. Thert must be some kind of event, like a prince's birthday or something. She growls internally, frustrated by the carelessness and cruelty of the king. She hears someone enter the infirmary and turns her head, smiling sympathetically. Hello dear. From the arena, I assume?
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