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<blockquote data-quote="The Grassy Gnoll" data-source="post: 6793657" data-attributes="member: 6788652">Alejandro gets Isaac to help him wrangle the poisoner into an upright position. He then opens the mans shirt to reveal the red blotches.&quot;Problem one.&quot;Then he rolls up his own sleeve to show the scratches on his arm sustained in the Battle of the Breakfast Table, as he has come to think of it.&quot;This man gave me these. He is a werewolf. That'd be problem two.&quot;He drops Tro'leera unceremoniously.&quot;My colleague here&quot;, nodding at Isaac, &quot;Suffered a similar blow. We need to speak to someone about making sure we aren't infected with werewolf juice. That's step one.&quot;He jerks a thumb at Shen. &quot;While we get healed, we'd like for someone to look at our blotchy friend. My elven companion here will be looking after him. We fear that the Red Death has moved out from Peer'at and is pressing on the edges of the civilised parts of town.&quot;He smiles brilliantly.&quot;So. We'll have two heals to go and a consultation with your finest doctor, please.&quot;He pauses, raises a finger.&quot;Thinking about it, might be best to see someone before too long. Like, before it gets dark.&quot; He waggled his eyebrows. &quot;You know, with the moon and everything.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="The Grassy Gnoll, post: 6793657, member: 6788652"] Alejandro gets Isaac to help him wrangle the poisoner into an upright position. He then opens the mans shirt to reveal the red blotches. "Problem one." Then he rolls up his own sleeve to show the scratches on his arm sustained in the Battle of the Breakfast Table, as he has come to think of it. "This man gave me these. He is a werewolf. That'd be problem two." He drops Tro'leera unceremoniously. "My colleague here", nodding at Isaac, "Suffered a similar blow. We need to speak to someone about making sure we aren't infected with werewolf juice. That's step one." He jerks a thumb at Shen. "While we get healed, we'd like for someone to look at our blotchy friend. My elven companion here will be looking after him. We fear that the Red Death has moved out from Peer'at and is pressing on the edges of the civilised parts of town." He smiles brilliantly. "So. We'll have two heals to go and a consultation with your finest doctor, please." He pauses, raises a finger. "Thinking about it, might be best to see someone before too long. Like, before it gets dark." He waggled his eyebrows. "You know, with the moon and everything." [/QUOTE]

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