Wildwood Red in Tooth and Claw II [IC]

[Voidrazor]

"Yes Milord". Tree trunk at the ready, NR4ZN scouts the area.

 

[Shayuri]

"Me? Healing?" She goes to the dwarf and her breath catches in her throat at the devastation wrought on him. She looks back up at Weylan with wide, frightened eyes.

"This is...it looks like he took a -bath- in acid! How can he still be alive?"

She looks back down at the fallen Firblain, and her eyes unfocus. The blue runes in her skin start to pulse and move visibly as she starts to whisper what sounds like an incantation. As soft as her voice is, a trick of wind carries it to Weylan's ears as if she was standing right beside him....though the language is nothing he's heard before.

Then Inamar stops her creepy chant, and says absently in Common, "Magic gives power over life and death. And bodies are easy to mend as they are destroy." Her hand flashes white, bathing Firblain in a flash of light almost too bright to look at. At the same time there's a loud -CRACK-, like a tiny thunderclap.

(Cure Light Wounds! Heals 1d8+1 damage)

 

[Voadam]

What do we have here?

NR4ZN begins to scout around. He does not find any traces of Viktor but does find more great standing rune stones that have been obscured by heavy vegetation. They seem to be in a pattern forming a circle several hundred yards in diameter. The crash site would be completely within the circle as far as NR4ZN can determine.

 

[Voadam]

Firblain's breathing starts to rattle as she examines his wounds and it looks like things are getting worse quickly. However the flash of magic seems enough to stabilize and strengthen his breathing, though he still looks horribly burned and does not otherwise stir.

 

[Shayuri]

Inamar blinks out of her trance and looks from her hand to the still unconscious dwarf. She looks troubled for a moment, but quickly masks it as she dusts her hands off together.

"There. That...should keep him alive. But he's going to need some serious help. More than I can give him."

Inamar stands up, not meeting Weylan's eyes.

 

[Voadam]

Firblain looks a little better to Weylan's untrained eyes, though the bubbled flesh from the acid burns remain and he does not stir. His breathing is stronger though and definitely detectable. Weylan does what he can but knows he is no trained healer.

 

[Pyrex]

Seeing there's no way Firblain's going to be walking, Weylan uses his mindblade to cut & shape a couple of branches into a simple travois to carry him back to town.

 

[Voadam]

Weylan is able to form a simple travois in the time it takes NR4ZN to scout around and return.

 

[Pyrex]

"NR, give me a hand, we've got to get Firblain back to town; he's in bad shape."

 

[Voidrazor]

"But of course, my lord. I can carry him myself if you prefer."