Bihlbo
Explorer
Daonil does his best to help apply the ripped cloth to the wound. (Heal check. (1d20-1=17)) With a look of grave seriousness in his eyes, the large human addresses Virocar with a whipser, "Takes a brave one to scout ahead, and you proved your salt for sure." As he says this, he pulls hard, tightening the bandages around the wound. "But I got no more stealth than the dwarf here, and I'd hoped we don't be waking that which sleeps. If the shouting and running from just a moment ago don't do the work, we best keep to that." With a solid slap on Virocar's other shoulder he says, "If I'm wrong and we need ta just bust through like we're raiding the place, just say the word. That's certainly more my style!"