DARP- The Dalish Curse

Falos

Falos looks if she will let him bind her wounds, or if she will struggle with him in her fever. He barely acknowledges the dwarf's obvious greed these days.

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Falos

Speed: 13
Defense: 11
Armor Rating: 0
Health: 25 / 25
Magic Points: 17 / 18

Arcane Lance: 16 yards - 3d6+4 - 1d6+4 damage

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Garret gives Ortrang a hard slap behind the head, then catches the pouch before it hits the ground. "Hasn't your mother ever taught you any respect?" he asks with a broad smile. "You should know you don't just go through other peoples belongings like that. We're not thieves after all..." he finishes as he loosens the cord and peers intently inside.
 

"Ye self serving idiot!" Ortrang kicks Garret in the knees and catches the again falling bag. "I was checking for anything that might help the lass." he explains before returning to his interrupted task
 

The tugging and pyring at the little pouch causes the only item in it to fall out and onto the dirt floor of the barn.

Everyone sees what looks like a chain link the size of a man's fist. It is looks to be made of silver and has been bent and broken by some great force. In the dim light of the barn it still seems to shine as if it has a light of it's own.
 

Falos

Falos looks if she will let him bind her wounds, or if she will struggle with him in her fever. He barely acknowledges the dwarf's obvious greed these days.
Falos still tries to help her. After either being successful or giving up because of her struggle, he takes a look at the glowing item, trying to discern if it has magical properties.

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Falos

Speed: 13
Defense: 11
Armor Rating: 0
Health: 25 / 25
Magic Points: 17 / 18

Arcane Lance: 16 yards - 3d6+4 - 1d6+4 damage

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After applying a cold compress and getting a little water into her the elf girl struggles less in her fever dream.

The item does look to be of a magical nature, but what it is and what it does no one knows.
 



Falos

"So, what will we do? Moving further? Taking her with us? And I will not touch this thing!" Falos asks, pointing at his last words at the broken magic chain link.

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Falos

Speed: 13
Defense: 11
Armor Rating: 0
Health: 25 / 25
Magic Points: 17 / 18

Arcane Lance: 16 yards - 3d6+4 - 1d6+4 damage

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"Fragile little coward elf." mutters the dwarf as hi picks up the broken chain ring and pockets it unceremoniously. "Are we taking the lass or not?"
 

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