⇨ THE EPILOGUE

[ringleaders]

Who: Everyone!
When: Day 61
Where: The Carnival
What: After all the rescues team return, it will be matter of tending to the wounded and getting the hell out of dodge. The Ringmaster can handle the fleeing part, but someone will need to look after those in the medical tent. Or, maybe, you just want to show up and ask what the hell happened.
Warnings: Some messed up consequences of faerie fuckery.

IN REPAIR↴ As the minutes tick past, all four rescue groups will eventually return. Everyone in the carnival is encouraged to help out, ensuring that the rescues and victims both are taken care of after the fact. You can tag in here as rescuers taking care of business around the carnival, victims recovering, or other workers checking in to see what's going on. This log is for general aftermath threads, made by anyone.

Comments

[scientificist]

The arm in question is, at this point, bandaged and probably already feeling a lot better. It's good burn cream, and the second iteration of it at that. As far as his chest and abdomen and head go...it's a good thing he's on painkillers.

"Do you know where you are?" Herbert asks, and hands the water glass over now that Lambert is presumably vertical enough to not drown himself with it. He continues talking without actually waiting for the answer. Lambert seems basically as fine as anyone could be, with his injuries. "I had to perform surgery to deal with your internal bleeding so you'll want to avoid exertion even when you're well enough to leave--which won't be for a while. I can't do anything about your ribs--they're still broken but they'll heal as long as you're careful."