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brother_cadfael ([personal profile] brother_cadfael) wrote in [community profile] asgardchrysalis2019-07-04 08:28 pm

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Who: Cadfael and you (will math format)
What: Getting a routine
When: 7/4-7/11
Where: Various districts
Rating: tbd

Sigyn's district: outside the cottages

Without the constant routine of life in the Abby, Cadfael was, if nothing else, grateful for being provided with seeds and tools to start a garden-or two or three. The ground here was perfect for starting them, however late it was for the usual growing season. After some weeks being here, here, he already had some plots set and furrowed, with tiny seedlings already sprouting from the earth. Admittedly, he had helped them along the way with the 'power' granted to him by Lady Sigyn, but otherwise they seemed to be growing and thriving as they normally would otherwise-that was all that mattered. The building they called the hospital was in need of a stock of medicine, the basis of which came from various roots and herbs grown, collected and processed, and he would help them in any way he could.

Anyone with reason to go by the during the morning or later in the evening would see a stocky built, old man in plain clothes, working at a garden. With the weather and only one set of robes, Cadfael felt obligated to dress more as an ordinary man, then a monk.


Heillhaus : Frigg's district:

Whenever Cadfael wasn't in the garden or collecting plants, he was in the hospital, learning the newer techniques, sanitation, and tools. He knew about keeping tools and wounds clean, but also why wounds became infected and something called germ theory. Having to relearn over the humors wasn't easy for someone his age, but it was work that kept the brain sharp-and it did mean no one relied on bleeding nearly as much, to his relief

When he wasn't studying with the other students, he was in one of the labs, marveling at just how advanced and easier the tools and labels made everything. Some remedies still had to be made by hand of course, and he had to be careful labeling what they were and how much was required per dose.

Library: Odin's district

With most of his work taking place in the hospital, Cadfael only came to the library to read up on things that didn't have much to do with medicine, but helped a lot. Any books to do with what was called the sciences, so that the doctors wouldn't have to remind him all the time. The various diseases there were and just how the plants he worked with did help to treat them. One might have thought that such knowledge would cause him to question his faith in God, but far from it. Even the scant bit of knowledge only reminded him of how complex the will of God was, and how humans could only hope to gain such knowledge in a few hundred lifetimes and not come close.

Above all, he could be found at one of the tables, writing in one of the blank books. Now that he understood the why and how, he felt obligated to share and record what he knew of various plants and their medicinal uses.
 
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-05 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps a bit too often, Fran finds themselves lingering in the gardens on days when they want to be alone, or as close as they can get to it within the city. It's quiet enough that only a few folks pass through on most days, sometimes they get to chat with Sigyn herself, which is pleasant enough.

They've almost certainly seen Cadfael before, if only from a distance. Fran had been carting the injured back to the hospital for most of the dragon fight, and lingering around the gardens enough to see him around. Today, while it was warm and the sun was high, seemed like a good time to actually say hello.

While he's busy planting more seedlings, the nymph approaches, stopping just to the side and crouching down with a gentle smile. "I've seen you here quite often- " They hum, the light rolling accent of their voice hinting at some old tongue. " Do you enjoy gardening, mister? "
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-08 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Gender's an odd one for fey, indeed, nothing seems to point one way or the other except a few feminine hints about their waistline and hips. But it might seem odd to someone unused to such things.

There's a few slow blinks, the correction somewhat passing over their head. " Brother?... But you don't look like a nymph, and we don't tend to have brothers." They return, missing the point by a country mile.

That aside, their arms shift to rest behind their back, lingering over the garden to glance across the plants. "I see... Strange, how in a world brimming with magic we still need traditional medicines." They mused, stepping to one side and considering. " Would you like some help? "
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-09 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
For a moment Fran just blinks, slowly processing this new naming convention. "I... See." They hum, nodding eventually. 'Brother' it is, then.

Settling onto their knees nearby, Fran peered over some of the newer sprouts cautiously, picking out a few spotted weeds and glancing back to the stranger. "Of course. I'm not sure how seasons work in this place, but we could certainly plant more, if you have the seedlings for them!" It felt like mid-summer, but who knew how things would change. Did this place even have a winter?
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-11 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Slow nods followed. "How kind of her, and helpful! One day I might find a place to properly talk, as I'm quite fond of her domains." They mused, shuffling to one side as they picked away more weeds.

"Oh-" They pause, blinking back in Cadfael's direction and letting a warmer smile grace their lips. "My apologise. Please, call me Fran. It's nice to meet you, Cadfael."
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-12 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
In this case, the answer was a bit of both, so Fran simply nodded, as if that explained everything. "I'm a creature of nature, of course... Even if harvesting is more intentional than natural, it wouldn't be the first time I'd helped with such things~ " Indeed, the nymph made a habit of occasionally blessing some distant farmer's lands, it was fun, and helped out the less troublesome folks.
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-14 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
The soft smile on their lips grows for a moment, pausing in their work to glance his way.

"If we've come from different worlds, it may be impossible to tell!" They muse. "But it's interesting how so many different places can have such similar stories, no?" If nothing else, it suggests there's a bit of common ground for all of them.
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
The horned head bobbed along softly in agreement, lips curling up just slightly at the mention of age. "I might be in a similar pinch, all these places too strange and unfamiliar to recognize." They admit.

Fran's head tips, blinking up from the garden bed to glance at Cadfael. "Hm? We can drink, yes!" Their smile only grows, prompting the one more appropriately dressed for the heat to stand up with him. "That sounds lovely, if you're offering." A simple nod to suggest they'll follow.
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-17 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
The response earns a soft laugh, at the very least. Discarding the weeds, the nymph rises back onto their feet with a light teeter before stepping along behind.

"It's quite the marvel! These houses have such convenient enchantments in them... " Their head turns about, looking for something before pointing. " Like those!" Otherwise known as lights.

Still, their head drifts a bit to peer around the rather cozy looking cottage, seemingly quite pleased with its design. "These are nice homes~ They look more like what I might have found in my world!"
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-21 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Comfortable for Fran appears to be something very different. They follow along at first, observing the kitchen and looking around, noting the differences between this cottage and their little house-in-the-ground. Then they drift about the other rooms, anywhere not behind a closed door, with the curious tenacity one might expect of a fey.

"Mhm- Of course, I've never been inside one before, until we arrived here. But they looked similar on the outside!" They return, waiting until it seemed like Cadfael was almost ready to take a seat at the table, sliding out a chair and settling down with a content smile.
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[personal profile] hantale 2019-07-26 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Fran settled onto the chair, watching the whole process with a bit of lingering curiosity. The faint scent of dried herbs drifting throughout the rooms added a strangely calming atmosphere to the place, beyond simply the peaceful nature of it.

"Odd ones... They're homes with round doors, hidden inside the hills! They feel more like a nest or den than a human home. It's nice." They return, even beaming towards the man. "Perhaps it's typical for Honir, the houses can be quite tricky to find if you don't already know where they are."
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[personal profile] skaldish 2019-07-20 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Tuuri is as usual visiting around Asgard when she notices an old man working in the garden. She observes from the bracelets he has that he's a wanderer like her. Curious to what he's planting, memories of Saimaa in her mind, she greets Cadfael.

"Good morning! Can I ask what you're planting?"
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[personal profile] skaldish 2019-07-24 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! I know that some herbs can be used for medicine as well as cooking so that sounds delicious and helpful at the same time." She beams at him, very interested in what he's doing. "Did you need any help? I used to help with planting and harvesting crops when I was little!"
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[personal profile] skaldish 2019-07-28 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Tuuri nods enthusiastically, "I can definitely help with conversation!"

She decides the best way to continue conversation is to talk about herbs and plants so she does. "Are you going to plant chamomile? That's good for when you have trouble sleeping. Also mint is good for stomach troubles I think? "