Local Infirmary Overwhelmed After Multiple Slaves Arrive Severely Injured
This Gorean Fan Fiction was generated using Chat GPT alongside the RP logs.
Please note that the Gorean Saga is a fictional series, and its world, customs, and values may not align with modern societal standards or moral principles.
Gor is Copyrighted by John Norman
A routine morning for physician Neeve escalated into a tense and emotionally charged scene as several severely injured slaves were brought into the treatment ward within a short span of time.
Neeve, entering the infirmary for her first rounds of the day, discovered one young woman already unconscious and bound to a bed. According to a note left by another healer, the patient’s wounds had been cleaned but still required stitching. As Neeve prepared to begin treatment, more commotion erupted outside.
A man arrived at the infirmary leading another injured slave, a newly purchased barbarian girl whose face showed extensive bruising from what appeared to be a strike with a weapon. The man insisted the girl be examined to ensure “no permanent damage” was done to property belonging to the Ubar.
Meanwhile, two other slaves lingered nearby, visibly nervous and untrained in medical work. One of them, despite her own injuries, offered to assist Neeve. The physician immediately refused, ordering her instead to retrieve a cold compress and warning that her condition could worsen without care.
Inside the infirmary, the previously unconscious woman regained consciousness briefly. She appeared terrified and disoriented, her body covered with more than thirty lash marks—some deep enough to require sutures. Neeve spoke gently to her, promising she would be untied if she did not attempt to run.
As the number of patients grew, Neeve demanded that one of the waiting slaves locate another trained assistant. When help finally arrived, Neeve divided the tasks: one assistant was instructed to handle compresses and facial assessment on the bruised newcomer, while Neeve began stitching the deeper lacerations on the first victim.
The atmosphere in the infirmary remained tense. Several of the slaves showed signs of fear, confusion, and emotional distress—some crying silently, others withdrawing completely when men entered the room. Neeve herself grew increasingly vocal about the severity of the injuries, calling them “barbaric and unnecessary,” and warning that she planned to file a formal complaint with the Ubar about the treatment of slaves in the city.
Over the next hour, Neeve worked methodically, closing wounds with precision while instructing the assistant to prepare willow-bark tea for pain and inflammation. One slave attempted to explain that she had been struck with a sword while another was beaten unconscious. Neeve, frustrated but focused, reminded both women that their medical examinations would follow after stabilization.
By midday, the infirmary held multiple patients:
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One woman covered in lash wounds, shaken but responsive, receiving stitches and IV fluids.
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A second slave with severe facial bruising and smaller lacerations requiring sutures.
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Others rotating in and out as orders were given, compresses applied, and food and water distributed.
A male visitor arrived during the treatments seeking Neeve, but the physician quickly redirected him upstairs, sensing the distress his presence caused among the patients.
Before returning to her duties, Neeve was overheard telling her assistant that while she could not change the city’s social structure, she would address its consequences.
The infirmary remained busy into the afternoon as the women continued receiving treatment under Neeve’s care.
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