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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FitzTheRuke" data-source="post: 7221129" data-attributes="member: 59816">LionelMarigold laughed, and Lionel realised that had said that out loud. Embarrased, he looked away and pulled himself to a seated position. Where was he? It was in the goblin's raiding boat. Other would-be prisoners were here as well, including the woman he had tried so hard to rescue. While he had technically failed, they were now free - but not safe: everyone was making ready to put the boat out in the water. But where were his friends? That strange shield-guardian was here, but where was Tommi? Lionel shot up and looked over the shield-wall. In the dim light of the burning cottage, he spotted his friend, lying on the rocks, being tended to by Drui, the Dwarf war-medic. Following his gaze, the halfling woman (who he would later learn was named Marigold, and was an acolyte of Chantea) said to him, "Is that your friend? I have a healing potion." From somewhere on her person she produced a vial and she gave it to Lionel. Her hand was soft, and Lionel felt a spark when he touched it. Perhaps it was a side-effect of her healing magic.</blockquote>