Hoth: Blood and Ice

[Omandri Rist]

[Got GM permission to receive a Crit heal, if available.]

[Am available, what sort of crit?]

[Darth Bellious]

[At the Brink]

[Omandri Rist]

[At the Brink]

D5 bellious crit shock blanket medbay bag avg med: 3eP+2eA+2eB+2eD 1 success, 4 advantage


She's good to go

[Darth Bellious]

"Thank you, doctor." The man, while of few words, certainly knew what he was doing. All Moyr needed was some coagulant spray and she ready to party.

[Omandri Rist]

He nodded to the Sith "of course. How did you manage such a nasty wound by the way?" He asked curiosity getting the better of him.

[Darth Bellious]

"A cortosis-shielded wampa cyborg with big guns and laser eyes." Moyr said straight-faced.

[Omandri Rist]

Omandri frowned "I...is that some kind of Imperial joke?" He asked confusion clear on his features.

[Darth Bellious]

"Take it on face value." The patient smiled weakly, moving to robe herself back behind the cover. "Are you going to the party, good doctor? I owe you a dance."

[Omandri Rist]

He was still a bit off balance from the sheer absurdity of the statement but nodded getting his feet back "yes and it seems my dance card is growing. But I would be happy to." He replied stepping back to allow the privacy of dressing.

[Darth Bellious]

"So many grateful patients, hmm?" There was a silhouette of her robing, with relatively sharp contours.

[Omandri Rist]

He shrugged though the motion was likely lost on her unless she was paying close attention to his own silhouette "old friends, new friends and now yes apparently a grateful patient." He mused a small smile starting on his lips.

[Darth Bellious]

"The grateful patient's name is Darth Bellious."

[Omandri Rist]

"Omandri Rist, I suppose Duke Rist if we are using titles."

[Darth Bellious]

"It's a professional situation, why wouldn't we, my lord Duke." She mused. "It's either you have excessive numbers of nobles on Alderaan, or half of your world's nobility has booked tickets to this ski resort."

[Omandri Rist]

"A little column A, a little column B." He replied with a shrug "I'm sure by many standards Alderaan has more nobles than necesarry but two of the four major houses are represented two minor ones and two members of the royal family by my count. Needless to say there will be quite the shake up if we don't make it back."

[Darth Bellious]

"Your own succession is secured, I hope? I heard the issue of no issue is what nobles take issue with the most."

[Omandri Rist]

"Inquiring about my family life? And here I thought this was a strictly professional setting." He says raising an eyebrow "but no, I am not yet wed and have no heirs at the moment. It would be my sister who would take over."

[Aphr Ahaya]

Aphr had watched her sister getting treatment with concern, but once she was ok she looked back to Galen.

"Seems like everyone is facing some kind of threat out here huh?"

[Darth Bellious]

"Inquiring about my family life? And here I thought this was a strictly professional setting." He says raising an eyebrow "but no, I am not yet wed and have no heirs at the moment. It would be my sister who would take over."

"I was under impression that a part of being nobility is that your succession is a public thing. I assume sister as next of line is not a terrible outcome. Still, there is some small chance that we will survive this." Dressing up was complete. Moyr walked out. "Thank you, my lord Duke, and see you later this evening."

[Katarzyna Panteer]

“Thank you, Kat. And congratulations, Master Rist. I hadn’t heard before now, no.”

Tethys pats her neck, which does feel a bit better. “If that’s all it is, I’ll count myself lucky.”

"We'll have to catch up on everything with eachother some time tomorrow?" Kat suggested, and looked around the room. They were going to be busy for while it seemed. "I am curious what transpired with your group even if I have seen the results."

[Galen Panteer]

Aphr had watched her sister getting treatment with concern, but once she was ok she looked back to Galen.

"Seems like everyone is facing some kind of threat out here huh?"

He nodded. "I'm sure the good doctor will have many more patients before this is over."

[Omandri Rist]

"I was under impression that a part of being nobility is that your succession is a public thing. I assume sister as next of line is not a terrible outcome. Still, there is some small chance that we will survive this." Dressing up was complete. Moyr walked out. "Thank you, my lord Duke, and see you later this evening."

"I look forward to it Darth Bellious."

[Darth Bellious]

Before leaving, Moyr nodded to Aphr and Galen.

/exit

[Aphr Ahaya]

He nodded. "I'm sure the good doctor will have many more patients before this is over."

"He needs to ask for a payrise" Aphr commented with a small laugh, giving Moyr a smile and a nod thankful to see she was ok.

[Tethys Carrack]

"We'll have to catch up on everything with eachother some time tomorrow?" Kat suggested, and looked around the room. They were going to be busy for while it seemed. "I am curious what transpired with your group even if I have seen the results."

"I think that's wise, yes." Tethys nods. "Dr. Rist's medical bay isn't exactly a conference room, but we should talk soon."