[3.5] The Storm Coast

[Rhun]

"Well then," answers the elf, a strained smile on his face, "I suppose I shall place my healing in the hands of the gods, and hope these wounds are not as severe as they feel."

 

[Sphyh]

Theopholis looks up at the small trail of smoke rising out of the camps center and sees how the sky darkening considerably. He finishes off his last bit bread and begins back away his equipment but keeping his sword always within distance. He looks at the party. "Sky is darkening quick... we should get some sleep. Ill take the first watch. Tomorrow we need to get into town and receive some proper treatment for out wounds."

 

[Rhun]

"I will take first watch," offers the elf.