Grimassi's Clinic

Grimassi, like most Canton students, is given a small living space which doubles as a private clinic.

It is a tight space. Light filters in through a hazy window. There’s a loveseat in the corner, but no bed anywhere. She sleeps on a bedroll beneath the window opposite the door, or falls asleep in the loveseat while working on maps or research. There are scientific diagrams all over the walls: plants, human anatomy, animal anatomy, and more. An umbrella stand sits next to the loveseat, full of rolled-up maps. There’s a steel, silver-plated examination table in the center of the room. A magical lamp hangs above it. Sickly and dying plants are suspended throughout the room and in the window. The head healer, Abelard of the Bees, gave her a plant on her first day (which quickly died), then gave her a magical ever-vibrant plant two days later. This one hasn't died yet.

There’s a long table against the wall left of the door, holding a wash-basin, a mortar and pestle, and various potion-making tools. When Grimassi has no patients, she uses the examination table as a work surface. If someone comes in for a walk-in she’ll hastily pile things on the loveseat.