In the heap of all things that were going wrong lately, there was at least one thing positive going on from Miach's point of view. He had once again gotten the leave from the Curator to go on with his lessons, provided he kept in mind the Mysterium's motto "Knowledge has a Price".
Since his first attempt at a class had been nothing more than broaching on the subject, the mystagogue doctor was confident he could instead focus his course on the first aid part, and only tangentially hint at the potential ramifications about the Life Arcana. On the other hand, he didn't want to be too subtle about it either, since he hoped to become eventually known as the go-to man for all things Life. Too bad he was no Thyrsus...
Anyway, since he was decided to shift the focus toward mundane first aid mostly, the Acanthus decided to enlist the help of his cabal, the Medstars. He chuckled at the name. Who best could help him in such endeavour, really ? He had called each of his cabalmates in turn, and they had found a common date for this lesson to take place.
Miach was extremely commited to this course, and had arrived very early at the Fillard and Goldman Museum where a room had been set aside for his use, once again. He huffed and puffed as he brought all the gear he thought he might need to enhance this lesson, and especially Danny, the CPR mannequin. Thankfully, the room came with a white board, pens, and so on. Miach had also brought half a dozen barely used first aid kits. Taking a step back, he looked at the room, and decided to move the chairs and tables to make room for the students to gather in small groups. He was nearly done when he noticed the lack of anatomy illustrations. He had forgotten them in his trunk !
He rushed out of the room toward his car.