Feint Whispers Chapter #3: Festival of Falling

[Festy_Dog]

Norri looks around wide eyed at the massacre, then notices the sheriff.

"Oh my," he says as Bhartus attends to the sheriff, "I'll look for survivors."

Norri starts checking around, looking for someone who is also still alive.

 

[Mirth]

"I'll help you," Tarowyn says to Norri, waking from his temporary shock. "Bhartus! Let us know if you need help," the elf calls to the dwarven cleric before beginning to check the other bodies. Glancing down at the self-inflicted cut on his forearm, he feels a strong twang of guilt, but pushes it down and continues.

 

[jasamcarl]

Bhartus: despite your treatment, the sheriff's health still appears to be failing. He is currently at -6.

Norri and Tarowyn: at first glance no one else seems to be breathing.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho stands and grimaces looking around, "Is there anything you can do for him Bhartus?"

 

[Krug]

"I'm trying! I'm trying!" he says. He calls upon Moradin to aid him.

 

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney pulls a vial from her sashed belt. "Here Bhartus, save your magics.. this will at least stabalize him."


(Potion of Cure LIght wnds)

 

[Krug]

Bhartus will let Whitney use the potion on the sheriff. He will look around the room to see who else he can save.

 

[jasamcarl]

Whitney administers the potion. The sheriff's bleeding stops and his breathing becomes more steady, but he is still left unconscience. It would seem to be too late for the guards, whose bodies all lie still.

The fires are spreading over the walls and ceilings of the building....

 

[Tokiwong]

Whitney administers the potion. The sheriff's bleeding stops and his breathing becomes more steady, but he is still left unconscience. It would seem to be too late for the guards, whose bodies all lie still.

The fires are spreading over the walls and ceilings of the building....

"Time to get out of here!" Jericho picks up the sherrif's body and makes a beeline for the door, "Save who you can, but don't be a hero, that is my job!"

 

[Krug]

Bhartus says a brief prayer for the other soldiers and rushes out as well, heaving.