A/N: Now in this chapter I'm putting an experience of my own in but I'm not going to reveal what type it is until the end. You could probably guess from an earlier A/N in an earlier chapter.
A few hours later, a young healer came into the waiting room, a smile on his face as the two squires turned, expecting answers. "Midori is awake and wishes to see you." he replied as he led Amyl and Kalen to the bed.
They saw their friend sitting up in the bed, with the help of a healer, and smiled when she saw them and as the healer left. "Kalen, Amyl." She acknowledged, "I saw him."
"Who?" Amyl asked.
"The new King of Scanra, Denvar." she whispered. "He…was a influenced by a she-demon in the shape of a woman." Midori shuddered; "He came for me and almost had me but…something…something…" the squire began shaking uncontrollably and became rigid, eyes rolling in her head. It was then Amyl panicked, "Oh gods, she's seizing!" and looked around for a healer. When she saw all were busy, she lay Midori on her side and removed the hawk token around her neck to allow the airway to be kept open. Midori finally fell unconscious. Amyl had timed the whole episode and felt Midori's pulse. Amyl took a calming breath and told Kalen "The whole thing took about three and a half minutes. Father told me this was how ma died, but he didn't get there until the Dark God took her…" Amyl then instructed Kalen to gently lie Midori down and to stay with her until she came around.
Amyl took Midori's hand and squeezed it, much for her own comfort and to see if, even in unconsciousness, Midori had felt it.
A few minutes passed and Midori opened her eyes and looked confused, almost as if she didn't remember where she was. She tried to sit up, preferring the right side of her body then the left, and her arms shook with the weight and finally collapsed. Midori let Kalen sit her against the headboard and took a deep breath. "What happened?"
Amyl patted her shoulder. "You had a grand mal seizure, Midori. Caused by that head injury that horse gave you, but you're going to be fine now, just a little tired."
Midori nodded and slowly fell asleep, feeling Amyl's hand grip her own and Kalen stroking her hair as she succumbed to Ganiel's world of dream.
A/N: I don't think they called that type of seizure a grand mal at the time, but that is the type. I experienced that type and trust me it was scary.
Sorry this chap was so short!
Any ideas for the next?
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