deadestdai said:Skarsus looks to the dwarven cleric. Our serrated-tongue'd elven companion is in need of your skills as a healer. I need to get out there to be ready to hold back whoever or whatever is coming this way. With that, Skarsus makes his way out to the coridor to see who is coming.
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Ferrix said:Derrik intones a single ringing tone, as if a hammer had strung a blade of steel, and the air seems to grow warm as he lowers his hands onto the elf, "upon the anvil, these blows forge the shattered remnants into a whole." His hands grow hot upon the elf, for a moment as if stuck by a piece of red-hot iron and then it cools and his wounds are mended.
OOC: Sacrifice delay poison for a cure moderate wounds, 2d8+6 hp