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Markov nods, pulling a convenient stool over to the notice board and writing down under the assistant column; Doctor Markov Von Dunkelstein (Cln) "Yes, I suppose recording the time spent working here makes enough sense." Markov comments off-handedly. He makes his way to a corner area, and opens his bag again, pulling out a variety of medical tools and laying them neatly on a metal tray beside him.
"Er-hem." A Wayang with several odd physical features clears his throat. "I apologize for my tardiness, but I am qualified for work in the Infirmary as well." The Wayang sets down a bag carefully, the clatter of glass and metal easily heard within. He coughs a couple times, but seems to pay little attention to it as he procures a journal and flips to the page where a bookmark sits. Perception (DC 20):
The journal's binding seems to be made of some sort of leather, but closer inspection/handling is required to determine from what. The bookmark seems to resemble a halfling's ear. "Now, are there any bodies to be inspected?" |
