Conquest of Bloodsworn Vale [IC]

[FreeXenon]

Aelish HP: 29/33;

Following their battle Aelish scrounges for his healers kit and with a deft and practiced hand tends to the arrow's reddened and itchy wound. A thin layer of sweat coats what portions of his reddened skin that are visible - a byproduct of his body's travails with fighting off the fey forged poison.

In the process of mitigating the damage he mumbles something about "Well, that was dandy. No wonder they were able to easily slaughter a group. With multiple rounds of stunning and poisoned arrows the crew was most likely and really easy pick.". He seeming a little bit disappointed with succumbing. Once he finishes with wrapping his wound he rests for a little while and the redness fades from his face; his color, eventually, returning to normal.

The herald asks "Is there anyone else needs some immediate attention?" (assuming not he will put it back in his pack)


"So, we should probably continue on. Perhaps search the rest of this clearing to make sure we do not get ambushed later on and then make our way down there?" He points to the stairs in he center of this meticulously tended to clearing leading into the depths of the earth.


[OOC: Treat Itchy Poison from Fey Arrow (1d20+11=30) ]

 

[ethandrew]

Besik furrows his brow as he moves to pick up one of the tiny bows and its arrows. "We should keep at least one of these sets to bring back to the fort," he states as he moves around the clearing. "Three of these could not take down a crew of those numbers, not without them being incompetent fools, which I will not put past them. So be wary, there could be more lurking around."

 

[Boddynock]

Shandul frowns as he calls up power to heal his wounds. "That was too easy - I fell into their trap like a rank amateur."

[sblock=OOC]Cast Cure Light Wounds. If the healing is minimal, he'll follow it up with a Cure Minor.[/sblock]

 

[s@squ@tch]

Percivilis and Jerivan

"Jerivan - see to the herald's wounds, I will look onto the woodsman" Percivilis says as he walks back to the main group.

He inspects the wounds on Shandul, says a brief prayer, then touches the wounds, glowing light transfers from Percivilis' hands to the injured druid.

Jerivan centers himself for a moment, reaches within himself, then lays his glowing hands upon the wounded herald - his minor wounds closing immediately.



OOC:

Percivilis - Cast Cure Moderate Wounds on Shandul (2d8+6) (only if Shandul needs it -- if he uses his CLW, then will hold off)
Jerivan - Use Lay on Hands on Aelish (4 hp, 8 hp remaining for the day)

Spells left: 5/7/5/3

 

[FreeXenon]

Aelish (Male HUman Herald) HP:29/33;

Aelish looks to Jerivan "Thank you. May Iomedae praise you." He draws his sword and swings it a few times, rubs the spot where the arrow entered, nods his head satisfied. "Well, we should continue on."

The Herald looks to join Aldur in searching the monoliths.

 

[Azgulor]

Seeing that none of his companions are seriously wounded, Aldur lets the others tend to the wounded. Axe still in hand, he examines the stone monoliths and the center of the clearing.