The med center had grown much quieter with the dispersal of the pack members that had been holed up there the past few days recuperating from their bloody skirmishes with the Scions of Aodhan. Some still remained though, either wounded still requiring medical attention, those tending to the wounded, or those tasked with protecting the premises while Baron remained under critical care. In particular Desmond, Bastien, and Ulrich have largely been holding down the fort while Brendan has been left to the task of keeping the place supplied with whatever they require. Chloe too has remained close at hand, while the rest of the Iverians have been left to come and go. Occasionally others turn up for news, but for the most part it has been a quiet afternoon. Especially for the moment as Bastien had departed with Sophia to pick up some changes of clothes, toys and books for her from home and Brendan was out on a shopping run. Chloe was resting leaving Desmond and Ulrich to the grounds while Jesse and Reinhard tended to the wounded.
Baron’s room was still off limits, pending further developments into who had betrayed the packs and Desmond sat diligently outside until it was Ulrich’s turn to take watch and he could rejoin Chloe for some much needed rest. His wounds had healed up pretty well from the thrashing he had endured in his scuffle with Ragenard, but rapid healing came with a cost. All that energy needs to be replenished with food and rest.
Baron’s room was still off limits, pending further developments into who had betrayed the packs and Desmond sat diligently outside until it was Ulrich’s turn to take watch and he could rejoin Chloe for some much needed rest. His wounds had healed up pretty well from the thrashing he had endured in his scuffle with Ragenard, but rapid healing came with a cost. All that energy needs to be replenished with food and rest.