Nocturne of Sorrow, Orsal J

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Spot if it's right there, Survival to seek out and set up a good camp elsewhere. We'll say the first 1d20+3 was Survival instead.)

*Jace is able to find a darkened hollows with twisted stumps and darkened jutting rocks under which the group can set up camp, using it as cover.*

 

[InVinoVeritas]

(OOC: Sorry, sudden business travel stopped me from getting online for a few days... or even getting a chance to report it.)

Quozen, exhausted, sinks on his knees and offers a prayer in thanks.

He stands. "Yes, we will have to walk from here on out. Let us make sure that we can all rest well and set off later. You all require sleep, yes? I am willing to keep watch as long as necessary--all night, even, if required."

 

[jaker2003]

He stands. "Yes, we will have to walk from here on out. Let us make sure that we can all rest well and set off later. You all require sleep, yes? I am willing to keep watch as long as necessary--all night, even, if required."

"Four spellcasters that all need full rest and two drained dwarves. Your offer may be needed. Do not hesitate to wake us if help is needed."
Jace turns to Gloria, "you said you only had a single offensive spell? Is there others you could prepare for tomorrow? Can you mimic my fire spell?"
Jace offers to help Valan remove the undead flesh.

 

[LogicsFate]

Luck finally turned our way, never a doubt. Hahaha. Valan mirthfull again.

Hmm? Ah yes Valan looks down to the dead thing so callously connected to him. Hold for a moment. I need to see if I could stand the removal process.


Valan will start tugging on it, and try to judge if it would knock him out in his weakened state. He has one more cure light wounds, but he rather spend it on one of the unconscious.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: How are Valan's HP doing again? Let me know and I can give you his guesstimate of the chance of a KO)

 

[Bison]

OOC

now when Droggle was knocked out, he was still mounted. would his steed have kept moving? if so, he would be far ahead of the group by now.

 

[LogicsFate]

Valan: hp5. He has all of his cure minors if it seems like they might help.

 

[LogicsFate]

Give me just a minute I'll see if I can get Dorrin on his feet, Just let me get this out first, then we should move... He looks around. Guess now is a good a time as any to get to know each other. Any of you trackers, woodsy types?
Valan drops two spells for Cure minors on himself and rips the beastie out. Assuming he remains conscious despite the process, he'll spend one of his last cure lights on his priest in arms. Two if needed. If only one was needed, whoever else was badly injured.

OoC: Spells spent after- All but create water, D. Magic

 

[InVinoVeritas]

"Not a tracker myself, sorry," Quozen replies. "I brought extra rations and water for just this reason. Please, help yourself, rest up, we will run forward tomorrow."

He centers himself, balances on one foot, and prepares for a long night.

 

[LogicsFate]

Valan glances over at the dwarves as he starts to pull. Tomorrow might be a generous estimate. Our stumpy allies over there aren't so easily healed my my blessing. Their wounds are of the spirit, and I know not when they'll recover. Not to mention I'm felling pretty drained myself.