Wanderer
Cedric Grayson---
Traditional science could not save him. The majority of his skin had been seared away by the cleansing flames, and many of his innards had been severely marred. The doctors had already removed his ruined lungs and replaced them with a cybernetic equivalent, as well as working to restore his nervous system.
Things had seemed positive for a time, but those hopes for a good outcome were dashed when his body began to shut down. Life support and the force were all that sustained him now; his injuries would have killed almost any non force sensitive being before he'd ever been lifted from the hanger.
A healer from the Silver Jedi had been called in to help. It was the doctors' hope that a Jedi's ability to restore damaged tissue might save Cedric's life before his organs shut down completely. The soldier's burnt and broken body was wheeled in to one of the onboard hospital rooms of the Acerbitas. The doctors all stood out of the way, giving the Jedi Healer all the room that she needed to work.
Cedric listed in and out of consciousness. He'd refused anesthetic on the grounds that it would dull his ability to use the force, and would thus kill him. As a consequence, he was forced to experience every second of the agony that wracked his body. He kept his eyes squeezed shut, his arms and legs having been bolted to the table to keep him from flailing about in a fit of pain.
Time would tell if Cedric Grayson would live to see the next day.
Seo Linn----
The Jedi brought in was a new face to many. While she had been a Knight for a while, Seo was a wanderer and travelled around. She had no real friends to speak of, but had some acquaintances within the Silver's. What was required of her would put her skills to the test. However if this worked, then her skill in healing would become stronger and his life would be saved.
Unknown here, when she arrived on the ship and provided her name, Seo was ushered in with very little question.
The blond stripped out of her clothes and put on clean ones. Washing her hands, she used that as a sort of focusing ritual before getting into an almost surgical gown. This was a place of medicine and keeping things clean as much as possible. While the Force could accomplish a great many things, there was always a need for more mundane methods of healing.
Before she went to approach Cedric, she took a pinch of herbs out of one of her bags. It had been used by her for many years as a pain reliever and she had given it to others. It kept the mind clear and focused, just cut the pain greatly. Once she got the pinch, she would walk over to the barely clad form on the table. If he was aware enough she would tell him of the herb and request him to place it under his tongue. After that was accomplished, she would walk around his form to get an assessment of her own on his injuries.
Traditional science could not save him. The majority of his skin had been seared away by the cleansing flames, and many of his innards had been severely marred. The doctors had already removed his ruined lungs and replaced them with a cybernetic equivalent, as well as working to restore his nervous system.
Things had seemed positive for a time, but those hopes for a good outcome were dashed when his body began to shut down. Life support and the force were all that sustained him now; his injuries would have killed almost any non force sensitive being before he'd ever been lifted from the hanger.
A healer from the Silver Jedi had been called in to help. It was the doctors' hope that a Jedi's ability to restore damaged tissue might save Cedric's life before his organs shut down completely. The soldier's burnt and broken body was wheeled in to one of the onboard hospital rooms of the Acerbitas. The doctors all stood out of the way, giving the Jedi Healer all the room that she needed to work.
Cedric listed in and out of consciousness. He'd refused anesthetic on the grounds that it would dull his ability to use the force, and would thus kill him. As a consequence, he was forced to experience every second of the agony that wracked his body. He kept his eyes squeezed shut, his arms and legs having been bolted to the table to keep him from flailing about in a fit of pain.
Time would tell if Cedric Grayson would live to see the next day.
Seo Linn----
The Jedi brought in was a new face to many. While she had been a Knight for a while, Seo was a wanderer and travelled around. She had no real friends to speak of, but had some acquaintances within the Silver's. What was required of her would put her skills to the test. However if this worked, then her skill in healing would become stronger and his life would be saved.
Unknown here, when she arrived on the ship and provided her name, Seo was ushered in with very little question.
The blond stripped out of her clothes and put on clean ones. Washing her hands, she used that as a sort of focusing ritual before getting into an almost surgical gown. This was a place of medicine and keeping things clean as much as possible. While the Force could accomplish a great many things, there was always a need for more mundane methods of healing.
Before she went to approach Cedric, she took a pinch of herbs out of one of her bags. It had been used by her for many years as a pain reliever and she had given it to others. It kept the mind clear and focused, just cut the pain greatly. Once she got the pinch, she would walk over to the barely clad form on the table. If he was aware enough she would tell him of the herb and request him to place it under his tongue. After that was accomplished, she would walk around his form to get an assessment of her own on his injuries.
