05-12-2025, 03:09 PM
His headaches had returned. There was no Kaida here to remind him of the plants that could aid him, and the brief lessons in healing he knew he had remained locked away in blurry memories despite the way it felt familiar to know at least something.
Ragnar, felled by a chronic headache.
Laughable, if he didn't know better, but fuck, he did, and they were no laughing matter.
The Viking remained hidden amongst shadows and grass, beneath the shielding canopies as he rest his chin upon his paws, head thudding and thumping. His skull felt as if it might explode, and he had been in and out of sleeping as he willed his head to soothe. It was a day where his past came knocking at the doors, but unable to get through, and Ragnar would have felt frustrated if he could do anything other than lay there.
Kaida would have had him fixed in no time, and kept him company and distracted whilst her concoction worked. And yet — he was alone, grumpy in the shade as he peered half-lidded through his only working eye.
Ragnar, felled by a chronic headache.
Laughable, if he didn't know better, but fuck, he did, and they were no laughing matter.
The Viking remained hidden amongst shadows and grass, beneath the shielding canopies as he rest his chin upon his paws, head thudding and thumping. His skull felt as if it might explode, and he had been in and out of sleeping as he willed his head to soothe. It was a day where his past came knocking at the doors, but unable to get through, and Ragnar would have felt frustrated if he could do anything other than lay there.
Kaida would have had him fixed in no time, and kept him company and distracted whilst her concoction worked. And yet — he was alone, grumpy in the shade as he peered half-lidded through his only working eye.
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