"We need this ford defended, who is your main healer here?"
While listening to the Sargent, Sir Sheldon looks to the wounds, healing where he can on the designated healer, then he will work what he can on the whole unit.
actions: use lay on hands, 3d6 healing, 2 more uses per day He also has two first level divine spells available to heal more as well.
Thorn gives Sheldon a frown, and asks the Sergeant, "Do you remember anything about who was giving the orders? The enemy commander? Did you see any full demons during the attack, or was it just these tieflings?"
"Those with any divine spark were the first to be sacrificed. We have no one left who can do more than splint or bandage." Kamilo responds. The haunted look in her eyes as she says 'sacrificed' is chilling.
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OOC: I didn't know Mike stepped away from ENW. I'm sad to see him go Glad you are continuing on through Scotley. Perhaps another DM will fall into your lap to help.
Meliara had stayed back behind the others during the battle. Truth be told, she was out of her element in terms of directing warriors, she was more comfortable leaving that to the others. She regretted not learning more healing arts during her time of training with her mentor. Still, she could passably bandage and could lend a small smile, kindness, or friendly face to ease the woes of the previously defeated. She trusted her allies to ask the important questions, so she wandered the area to do what she could.