medicine

Elra took a step back and wiped the sweat from her brow. A satisfied smile crossing her face as she admired her work. Perfect, or at least, at close as one could come. She looked up at her patient. “Rest here for now, and don’t touch that bandage. I’ll be back to check on you later.” She offered...

Uro'mel'lenak stood outside the building and looked up. The sign, looking like it needed a new paint job, advertised clothing. The windows, however, were dark. It was closed. The eyes of the old man whom the Oni looked like looked up and down the street. No one was really looking this way, so it...