"Alright, that sounds like a plan." Erizen stood and patted Nadia on the head in an affectionate way (as she did with most women in the castle), before nodding. "I'll tell Dominic to bring up some spare stone from the mines today so you can get your spikes. I trust you with this job, Nadia, don't disappoint. I know you won't." She walked out of the little office after giving the woman a smile. "And do get some sleep, okay?" She added in as a second thought, still convinced the woman was sleep deprived.<br/><br/>Walking out into the morning sun, the visage of a figure crouched on the ground near her office door caused her to pique an eyebrow. Trudging over towards him, her boots clacking on the stone floor, she looked down at the figure. "Issac? That you?" She looked at the man's face, green with some kind of illness. "Christ, man, you look like shit." Opening the door, she helped him up and ushered him in. "That spider bite still giving you problems? Have a seat." Opening her desk and shuffling through the intermingled odds and ends, she found a wooden tongue depressor (a tiny bit shoddily built, but they made do). "Open up, let's see what's wrong with you..."<br/><br/>"Oooh, yea, you are sick as a dog." She muttered. Mostly, Erizen's medical skills only came into use on herself, not others, but there was an occasional time where one of the castle citizens got sick, and Erizen was (to her knowledge) the only one with medical training. "Dominic did right sending you to me. If we were back home I'd say you've got the flu, but here... I dunno you could have some freaky-deaky strain of Googoocaca crap." She bullshitted some made-up disease. "Why don't you take the day off. If you're not any better in the morning, come and see me again." Patting Issac's back, she gave him a motherly rub on his back. "And I mean it. Don't fool around with your health. If you're not better, come and see me. Okay?" She gave him that motherly death-stare.