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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sezarious" data-source="post: 6793070" data-attributes="member: 6792106">[sblock=OOC - Daedarai] The redness of the rash has a central hub, which spreads out in tendrils, other parts of the body where the tendrils have spread have formed into new rashes, again spreading by new tendrils.  The rash is slightly raised above the skin and appears to be tender with the occasional tendril more raised than the others splitting the skin, causing bleeding and plasma leakage.  No doubt Tro'Leeras recent transformation has exassibated the rash.  It's interesting that in a city full of free healers that Tro'Leera hasn't already gone to get cured of whatever he has... He probably has a good reason, just saying, Daedarai will have thought this after the others have left...[/sblock]Just after the others leave, several thieves guild members rush around the corner with scimitars, ready to slay whatever made the loud racket. "Stand and del- I mean, DON'T MOVE!  You- What the hell is going on here Daedarai?" The guild member lowers his blade.Shen, Isaac, Alejandro and Daedarais Owl move at twice speed through the city, doubling back once for some reason, much to the Rangers confusion, but she quickly understands as Al shows the party another of his secret entrances to a centuries old stormwater drain.  Within only half a mile, he turns to a crack in the drain behind some dense climbing foliage and lifts the curtain out of the way.  What Shen would have assumed was Al leading them away from the gates to a dead end was a pathway that led directly under the central district to the other side of town.With that, the party were standing in front of the primary hospi-church of the Pelorites.  Moving forward, everyone reached the big oak doors and entered carrying the poisoner.  The building was full of hustle and bustle on the inside, Nun/Nurse hybrids and Dr. Priests were moving about carrying potion crates to take to the smaller clinics underneath the city.The party approaches a desk with someone who appears to be an older female half-orc matron of sort's, wearing gilded robes and sporting a golden pair of spectacles.  Lowering the papers she had in front of her, she looks up at the party.  With a dry and nasaly voice she asks.  "Can I help you gentlemen, oh, er and miss?" She notes with a squint at Shen who is further back and slowly takes her spectacles off her face to swap with another pair.  "Ahhh, that's better, I can see you all now...  What seems to be the problem?"</blockquote>

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