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Yes this one’s crew was worse, he thought to himself whilst making his way through the ships’ hold towards the #2 Med-Bay- … He always felt watched down here. Errr where was he? OH! Well, technically it was an old storeroom that happened to have a first aid kit on the wall, but this ‘doctor’ was dramatically safer than the one who occupied Med-Bay #1. Less chance of invasive surgery, for things like going in with a splinter and coming out with a set of mechanical lungs or the sort.
His entire crew was loonies. Where else, he thought to himself as he leaned in the door to the Med-Bay which day by day seemed to more resemble some primeval forest compacted into a tiny room than it did a place to bring the injured, would you find a druid who had burned his forest down.
Crewman Notes:
Meadow Spring
Race: Kelpie
Height: SHORT
Disposition: Absent-minded, dangerously helpful.
Class: Druid
Function: Shipboard doctor
His entire crew was loonies. Where else, he thought to himself as he leaned in the door to the Med-Bay which day by day seemed to more resemble some primeval forest compacted into a tiny room than it did a place to bring the injured, would you find a druid who had burned his forest down.
Crewman Notes:
Meadow Spring
Race: Kelpie
Height: SHORT
Disposition: Absent-minded, dangerously helpful.
Class: Druid
Function: Shipboard doctor
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