Scotley
Hero
Nac'Losin provides the requested healing and waits to hear the tale. She treats arrow wounds, some nasty scratches and what looks like frost bite, likely of magical origin.
"Cold indeed. Got lured into a bit of a trap. These guys really don't like outsiders. I'm not sure how, but they made me as an interloper almost immediately. They must have some sort of secret signals that I didn't give. I thought I was in and next thing I knew I was in a pit full of some sort of wicked frost cats with sharp claws and icy breath."
He shudders and takes another sip of brandy. "I managed to get out of that and then spent the next several hours evading the hunters they sent after me. Hard men all."
"Cold indeed. Got lured into a bit of a trap. These guys really don't like outsiders. I'm not sure how, but they made me as an interloper almost immediately. They must have some sort of secret signals that I didn't give. I thought I was in and next thing I knew I was in a pit full of some sort of wicked frost cats with sharp claws and icy breath."
He shudders and takes another sip of brandy. "I managed to get out of that and then spent the next several hours evading the hunters they sent after me. Hard men all."