"Please, Skalisss, allow me to return the favor and offer you some meager repairs."
[sblock=Skalisss]Ingot still has a healing word left over, sounds like you need it, so here you go...
Healing Word: surge +4
(and... for some unknown, I added a 1d20 roll to my healing word check, so if you look at my IC link, that's why it says 17! But ignoring that, it's a 1 on the 1d6 (boo!), so you get surge + 4.
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Unlike the young half-orc, Ingot does not try to hide his excitement at the prospect of traveling by boat.
"Then, we are to leave Daunton, by boat? I have never been a boat, nor left the city before. The path of adventure continues to bring new experiences!" The warforged smiles broadly and claps his hands together.
[sblock=ooc-"skiff"?]Can you describe more fully how big this "skiff" is? Does it seem like it will be okay in the open sea, or is more like a longboat you use to get out to a bigger ship?[/sblock]
"But..." the warforged looks around uncertainly for a moment.
"I agree, we need to find someone to help pilot this boat, and find this island. I have no experience in such matters, only what I have read in the Library. Also..." Ingot glances at the bodies, then the collapsed warehouse.
"This is quite a mess. Shouldn't we tidy up a bit before we go?"
Without waiting for a response, the warforged begins walking up and down the docks, picking up the corpses of the deceased ninjas and stacking them neatly against the wall of the intact warehouse.