medic 1

Amalia viewed Yuri for a moment before bringing up a chair of her own and she sits down next to the boy, with a pale offered hand towards him, she gestures for him to take it. "Let me inspect you, Yuri." She says.

And if she would be given permission, she moved her hand forwards and pressed two fingers against his sternum gently. After which, a small pulse of mana could be felt echoing outwards from her, a pulse which was mainly directed towards Yuri, but could be clearly felt to a lesser degree by everyone else.

Like this, she would continue as each pulse of mana is used like a sonar- feeling out his own mana and the way it reacts to her own. Specifically, she looks for any sort of concentration of heat within him, whether or not the 'flames' that sparked through his mana happened within him as well, or only when it was drawn outwards to use externally.

As well as if the flames that tainted his mana seemed to have any goal in their torment of him.
(Amalia Ghede)

The boy's gaze avoided Amalia's all along the way, though he did allow her to reach deep into his body with a pulse of mana, allowing her to feel out the damaged circuits upon his body that seemed to have been tainted by the fires of a rather aggressive, deadly, and murderous Kitsune. The flames seemed endless and had attached themselves to every bit of his circuits. Any push would lead to flames burning forth.

Deeper a certain... fiery well of emotions had been affected, though that wasn't too noticable.

Yuri being a coward did help in the matter.
(Yuri)

For the moment, Eliz just watched attentively on how Amalia handles such an injury and how to fix it properly. She didn't ask any questions, but if Amalia saw her look, she would know that she was truly curious about the things going on.

She was also slightly worried, but this was a beginning of something entirely different for the young girl. something that she herself could practice entirely.
(Eliz)

Off to the side, Renly actually seems to become interested in something, for once.

Helping people!

"..Oh, what's wrong with him? I guess I wasn't paying attention.." He spoke, pausing. "...I wanna learn how to help with this stuff too."
(Renly)

Amalia Ghede applies first aid treatment to Yuri.

Amalia nodded for a moment. "I'm assuming this Kitsune used fire magic, as they are wont to do." She comments aloud, more so to herself than anyone else in the room. "It's a simple enough procedure. All that is required is the foreign mana within you be stifled, dispersed and scattered enough for your own mana to overpower it on it's own."

"This is how you cleanse the body of these sorts of injuries." She says towards Yuri before looking off towards Renly. "He has foreign mana plaguing him, and it needs to be purged." She replies before looking back towards Yuri.

"Because it is fire mana though, I have my own specific way of dealing with it, since it is magic I am extremely familiar with. Instead of stifling it with my own, I can pull it out directly by melding my own fire with it, and then drawing it outwards."

Amalia cants her head to the side slightly. "These are the options you have available to you for treatment. The more standardized treatment will take longer, typically an hour or two depending on how strong the mana is that resides within you."

"My own specialized treatment where I draw it out with my own fire magic is much faster, but it is also a lot- hotter. It may even be a tad painful. It will take a few minutes at most." She explains towards the boy with an honest assessment of his state, laying out the treatments she was capable of performing for him.

"Which would you prefer?" She asks, finally.
(Amalia Ghede)

The idea of going through a more painful treatment for faster results wasn't one he would've normally considered, however the boy was trying to show himself to be a bit more... brave. It's not like he was alone either. His friends were there with him in order to make it all better.

A small nod is given to Amalia, eyes averting to the side as he meekly answered.

"T-The faster one's fine."
(Yuri)

Renly, from the side, shrugs his shoulders as she explains it all to him.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" He ponders. If it was magical, perhaps there truly wasn't.. Or, it would be a great moment for him to practice.. holy magic!

"..I can try and help too with my magic if you tell me what to do."
(Renly)

Amalia was not a cruel woman. She was quite the opposite in fact.

If he wanted the faster treatment, and well, even if he wanted the slower treatment, she would offer him a lax essence to dull his sense of pain. Waiting a few minutes for the pain killing drought to work it's effects upon his body.

Towards Renly however, she cants her head to the side. "I'm not quite sure what it is you can do in all honesty, Renly."
(Amalia Ghede)

Amalia Ghede picks up Lax Essence.

Amalia Ghede drops Lax Essence.


Renly says, "..oh!! I know what I can do."
Renly takes his OWN bottle of Lax Essence, a barbecue brush, and begins to paste it over his forehead, over his face, and over every inch of visible skin in the meantime as Amalia brings out a Lax Essence. So, of course, that meant it needed to be used.

Renly wasn't sure if this would help him become a doctor, but it would help ease the stranger's pain, hopefully.

Hopefully. At some point though, he does begin to get lazy and starts pasting it on his clothing too. Weird.
(Renly)

Yuri accepted the lax essence that was offered to him, though he never expected Renly to throw in a hand in such a way, shifts and a bit of uncomfortable, awkward silence escaped him as the procedure was nearing its start.

This was about to be painful.
(Yuri)

Yuri picks up Lax Essence.

You drop Lax Essence.

You pick up Lax Essence.

Yuri drops Lax Essence.

Yuri picks up Lax Essence.

Renly shuffles to sit in one of the love-chairs afterward.. He'd just watch, if there was nothing that he could do after the application of Lax Essence to ease the pain.
(Renly)

...

Amalia stares at Renly and then just.. Lifts a hand upwards to stop Renly from basting the young teen with Lax Essence. "That.. Is not how you do that, Lax Essence is primarily taken as a drought." She says towards Renly before looking back towards Yuri.

She began the treatment.

"I'll start now then Yuri. Try to relax." She instructs.

As soon as she tells him to relax, the entire room becomes hot as heat began to flush outwards from her. Her hand comes forwards once again and fingers press into the young teenager's chest. As soon as her hand made contact, the heat that came from the Teraphim Druidess rushed inwards.

Something that felt incredibly close to an attack against him as her own fiery mana rushed into him, and through the Lax, it was hard to say exactly what he felt, but his body temperature was certainly going to start rising.

The temperature would rise quickly as her own fie magic began to spreadthrough him and melded with the fires already within him. For every pulse of fiery mana that spread through Yuri, a following backflow would be felt once the fiery mana was drawn outwards.

Over and over again, the same burning ebb and flow moves through him, which lasts for a few minutes before finally, the last of it was drawn outwards from him and Amalia leans backwards into the chair as she continues to expunge the haze of heat from her.

"How are you feeling?"
(Amalia Ghede)

The heat that surges in the room is the first thing that Yuri feels. It was... hot. It brought bad memories of what happened with that violent Kitsune. His lips part briefly before he shakes his head. The touch he felt was unlike anything else.

Hot. Hot. Too hot. He squinted with all of his might as he felt the flames rush deep into his system, washing over his circuits and pulling at the fire that had been inflicted upon him, forcing it out of his system and allowing it all to be washed over.

Cleansed.

A breath was exhaled.

"I-It hurts... but I think I'm better."

He was downplaying it. It hurts really bad.
(Yuri)

As he's stopped from basting poor Yuri with Lax Essence, the Greycloak frowns for a moment... Well, there was nothing that he could truly do then- and to that end, it didn't seem like there was much that he could even learn from this experience.

"Mmm.. alright. I'll just.. watch and learn.." He frowned, as it didn't seem like he could help here at all.

… For now, he sits on the chair, trying to methodically figure out what the teen's problem was, and how Amalia was fixing it..

Something about melding her own mana with his affliction, and drawing it out.

Unfortunately, the young Greycloak ends up falling asleep through his methodic approach.
(Renly)