Entry tags:
[ open AND closed oh my ]
WHO: Argent Tavarys, guest stars, and YOU??
WHAT: Included but not limited to an extremely unexpected reunion, acquainting herself with the infirmary, and guard duty. The log post itself contains two open options; closed starters are in comments.
WHEN: Backdated to closer to when she arrived, but also going forward.
WHERE: The Infirmary, the Goth Outpost--I mean Gwaren
NOTES: Argent's kind of sweary, but offhand no other content warnings come to mind. If you'd like a starter of your very own just PM this journal to let me know.
WHAT: Included but not limited to an extremely unexpected reunion, acquainting herself with the infirmary, and guard duty. The log post itself contains two open options; closed starters are in comments.
WHEN: Backdated to closer to when she arrived, but also going forward.
WHERE: The Infirmary, the Goth Outpost--I mean Gwaren
NOTES: Argent's kind of sweary, but offhand no other content warnings come to mind. If you'd like a starter of your very own just PM this journal to let me know.
OPEN (INFIRMARY):
Having made several inroads with various denizens of the Infirmary, amidst the rush of settling into a bunk in what were, uncomfortably, the Templar quarters of the Gallows, Argent makes time as soon as she can to go see what there is to work with. She's especially on the lookout for Isaac or Stephen Strange, one of whom is ostensibly in charge, as far as she can tell, but anyone who could give her a tour in whatever degree of formality happens to be available would be her new best friend! You know your character wants that.
Meanwhile: despite her mageiness she is not here to offer her services with magical curatives; healer is not her preferred term on the grounds that it's a completely different skill set, but then again that's the reason she likes working with them so much. Often they can teach her things embedded with principles that can be replicated, if not the magic itself.
She flags down the nearest person not like, steeped to the elbows in gore or trying to bedside manner anyone bleeding. "Could I trouble you to point me at whomever I talk to about volunteering? Or should I just grab an injured person and get to work?"
This isn't rhetorical, for the record, that's often how things look for her.
GUARD DUTY
As a rule, Argent does not experience this much downtime on what passes for guard duty, i.e. looking after a tiny fire in the middle of the night, conditions inhospitable. The outpost is itself sort of calming in its familiarity, especially in the doom and gloom aspect! No wonder her sister almost joined the Wardens; they do kind of sit alongside one another in the goth department, except that their fashion sense is much better.
Her partner on the roster could be anyone, and likewise she can be found in any one of the relevant locations at different times! Which is why this is an open option and now that the dust from the complete destruction of the fourth wall has settled we can all move on. Argent facilitates this by turning to them; she's been what amounts to medicinal stretching on the grounds of hating standing still.
"Have you ever had an unquiet shift doing one of these? Regale me, soldier."

TEREN