A1- Lost Knowledge of Arcanix(Wik Judging)

[Solange]

"I can heal you child," Koh'Tara says.

She walks over to Wulfcyne and gently lays her hands on his wound, chanting softly, and the wounds slowly close. Are you all right? Or do you need more?

OOC: Koh'Tara heals Wulfcyne (1d8+1=3)

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

As the Hobgoblin's gray warty hands come upon the warrior, Wulfcyne does not move, looking as if he's steeling himself against something.

The healing energy running through him, the human sighs and smiles in contentment, opening eyes he hadn't known he'd closed.

Turning on Koh'Tara, she can see his forearm is scabbed over and closed, though the wound in his side is still grevious.

Still, Wulfcyne remarks 'Yer hands be unto butter milk 'Tara. I thankee, truly.'

Looking sheepish, the warrior does continue with a sullen nod, 'But aye, me wound is still deep.'

 

[Kaodi]

" Curses, " grimaces Makharat, doing his best to ignore his own wound. " I knew I should have gutted her when I had the chance. Would of been much more satisfying than letting her rob me of the fun by killing herself. "

 

[Solange]

She smiles and repeats the process, this time her treatment works much better. [color=aaa11]"There, the spirits were more generous this time."[/color]

OOC: Koh'Tara heals again (1d8+1=7). She has grey skin too

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

ooc; ha! error corrected, Solange! my deepest apologies! he he

Wulfcyne lets out a contented 'Ahhhhhh!' as the healer brings her power to bare once again.

The dark red hole in his side closes, pink flesh covering the still very tender wound, as the warrior gives a gruff nod, patched up enough to continue.

Stretching his arms and waist, the looming soldier grimaces in pain, but seems good to go as he keeps his shield and throwing ax at the ready.

Looking about at the group with serious eyes, he comments gruffly, 'Well, four corpses an' one Maegi tha' fled wit; sum papers in hand. No doubt one o' these damned Tarkanans a'well! Wha' be tha group's next move? Ascend to tha upper lvl? Search this place more? Any more ideas?"

 

[Graybeard]

Since they were looking on the upper level I suggest we do the same. they may not have had time to find everything they were looking for. Nuria suggests to the group.

We must also be wary of any others that wish to interfere with our goal. I think Wulfcyne, Links, and Makharat should keep on lookout for others.

 

[Moggthegob]

OOC: I have an internet outage, will post tomorow if/when it returns

 

[Bront]

"If it is truely a cult, then they are likely to have more than just this little band of followers here." Valahandra says.

OOC: Valahandra makes a KN: Religion check (1d20+6=20) anything on the Dragon Below of the House from a religion standpoint.

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

ooc; FYI-I'm going on a Business trip starting Friday and my posting ability will be slim to none for about a week, so please move forward accordingly; Mogg feel free to NPC Wulfcyne in combat, he'll protect Koh'Tara.

IC: The looming warrior chuckles, at Nuria's words, as he responds, 'How 'bout all keep a sharp eye out? Come, let us above.'

With that, Wulfcyne moves to the upper level, wary of another ambush and ready to fling his throwing ax at the first hostile he sees.

 

[Graybeard]

Nuria also ascends to the upper level. Along the way, she will glance at whatever papers are within eyesight.