[ooc: after everything is all said and done. If anyone's still around, she doesn't see them.]
Morgana waits a while after she thinks everyone has left. Catching glimpses of the makeshift rescue crew carry the Doctor down the street, she worries that the Doctor is worse off than she had originally presumed. Again, as no one is calling for help, she hopes they have the matter in hand.
She makes one last check of the area before emerging from where she's remained hidden, and carefully makes her way to the discarded rapier. It's not quite a straight line journey, as there is blood on the street, she does not wish to step in. There is also blood on the rapier.
Pulling out a handkerchief from her traveling purse, (her cloak pocket is full, with one item she knows she cannot lose, and the other item in which the first is tied) one she had been expecting to give to the Doctor, if the duel had ended in some civilized manner, she uses it to wrap around the handle of the rapier, to avoid bloodying her hand.
It's light, almost too light to have done any serious damage but Morgana knows, from experience, it does not take as much effort as one would think to kill someone with a sword.
This rapier is going back to the Royal Chambers to be properly cleaned, and put in the armory. Arthur would laugh at the flimsiness of it, but until the Doctor, and the Master, for argument's sake, learned to treat dueling, and the equipment, with some form of respect, they deserved to be without it, as she doesn't know whose rapier she now carries.
Once away from the site of the duel, she pauses, to send a quick text to Leila. Morgana, for the first time, tries the anonymous setting, and, surprisingly, does get it right.
[Text]
Miss Yilmaz,
You may wish to check on your charge.
You should also consider bringing a medical practitioner with you.
[location: Back at the Bloodied Street] + [Text to Leila : Anon]
Morgana waits a while after she thinks everyone has left. Catching glimpses of the makeshift rescue crew carry the Doctor down the street, she worries that the Doctor is worse off than she had originally presumed. Again, as no one is calling for help, she hopes they have the matter in hand.
She makes one last check of the area before emerging from where she's remained hidden, and carefully makes her way to the discarded rapier. It's not quite a straight line journey, as there is blood on the street, she does not wish to step in. There is also blood on the rapier.
Pulling out a handkerchief from her traveling purse, (her cloak pocket is full, with one item she knows she cannot lose, and the other item in which the first is tied) one she had been expecting to give to the Doctor, if the duel had ended in some civilized manner, she uses it to wrap around the handle of the rapier, to avoid bloodying her hand.
It's light, almost too light to have done any serious damage but Morgana knows, from experience, it does not take as much effort as one would think to kill someone with a sword.
This rapier is going back to the Royal Chambers to be properly cleaned, and put in the armory. Arthur would laugh at the flimsiness of it, but until the Doctor, and the Master, for argument's sake, learned to treat dueling, and the equipment, with some form of respect, they deserved to be without it, as she doesn't know whose rapier she now carries.
Once away from the site of the duel, she pauses, to send a quick text to Leila. Morgana, for the first time, tries the anonymous setting, and, surprisingly, does get it right.
[Text]
Miss Yilmaz,
You may wish to check on your charge.
You should also consider bringing a medical practitioner with you.