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<blockquote data-quote="penance" data-source="post: 3220914" data-attributes="member: 45645">Draethan kneels down and puts his head up against Iando's chest.&nbsp; &quot;No.&nbsp; He's still alive.&nbsp; But he's taken some pretty massive skull trauma...&nbsp;&nbsp; It's going to be awhile before he comes out of the coma.&nbsp; I suggest we camp here and let the party treat to his wounds.&nbsp; In the morning, we will head to the forward encampment.&nbsp; There will be good healers there.&quot;And so the party rested in the clearing as the sun set, while Iando stabilized.&nbsp; In the morn, Draethan pointed them in the direction that would reach a nearby game trail that would lead eventually to the elven camp.&nbsp; With the help of the adventurers, he created a makeshift litter to carry their wounded comrade.&nbsp; They traveled down the game trail for a good portion of the morning.&nbsp; The forest seemed twisted;&nbsp; some parts were full of life and vibrant, while other areas were enexplainably dead and quiet.Even the druid and ranger have no idea what is causing the damage.Soon, they see the highway that leads to their destination.&nbsp; Ostu motions for everyone to get down and be quiet;&nbsp; He's noticed an Orcish patrol on the main path ahead.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="penance, post: 3220914, member: 45645"] Draethan kneels down and puts his head up against Iando's chest. [color=darkbrown]"No. He's still alive. But he's taken some pretty massive skull trauma... It's going to be awhile before he comes out of the coma. I suggest we camp here and let the party treat to his wounds. In the morning, we will head to the forward encampment. There will be good healers there."[/color] And so the party rested in the clearing as the sun set, while Iando stabilized. In the morn, Draethan pointed them in the direction that would reach a nearby game trail that would lead eventually to the elven camp. With the help of the adventurers, he created a makeshift litter to carry their wounded comrade. They traveled down the game trail for a good portion of the morning. The forest seemed twisted; some parts were full of life and vibrant, while other areas were enexplainably dead and quiet. Even the druid and ranger have no idea what is causing the damage. Soon, they see the highway that leads to their destination. Ostu motions for everyone to get down and be quiet; He's noticed an Orcish patrol on the main path ahead. [/QUOTE]

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