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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DrZombie" data-source="post: 1492689" data-attributes="member: 15640">Raven leads the party to a nearby stream. Leaving his bow and the twohander nearby on a dry spot, he unceremoniously strips stark naked. "Farlangs faltering footsteps, this is bloody cold." He curses as he starts to wash the filth and blood from his face. He carefully washes out his wounds, examining the criss-cross of scars on his torso. He asks Fendric to bind those that haven't healed yet, refusing magical healing of any kind (he's at 15/33 hp). "Save it for when we need it, I'll be allright.".Despite the bluish cast on his feet, he'll wash out his cothes and clean his leather, then change into something warm. His sword gets a good layer of oil, and he checks his bow for signs of damage.  "Allright friends, we have two choices. Either we push on for the next resting place, trying to get out of the mountains as soon as possible, or we'll go upstreams a little and use the afternoon to get our strength back. I might be able to do some serious hunting, and there's some fish in this stream. There's something to say for either choice, and it's not mine to make. I'm just a friendly guide, remember?" he says with a grin. "If we push on, I'll try for some hares now, since some of you are still cleaning up, but I can't promise anything."</blockquote>