Paths of Legend - Tragedy at Silvergard

Johen says: "If he's been attacked by orcs, we need to be on our guards... they are serious hunters and may trace him down to us.. we should set some sentinels in case they follow him.."

To Alaric, he says: "Ask him if he's hungry and what he eats.. that would calm him.. and yes I'm happy to alleviate some of his pain.."

If I'd known I would be helping a dragon one day!! he thinks.
 

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The group is a sudden flurry of motion as Aohdan approaches the dragon and Muzdum and Valen scout around, seeking out orcs.

The dragon watches Aohdan curiosly as the centaur looks over its wounds. Aohdan can tell that the wounds are a couple of days old and have partially healed over. The dragon's natural healing seems to have been slowed by whatever affliction is causing its scales to flake and peel, however. Norali examines the dragon as well.

Norali says to the group, "I am still out of spells from the day before, Johen, do you have any healing magics left? Also, the dragon is suffering from some sort of disease, though I don't know what it is or what may have caused it...or if we are in danger of catching it."

The dragon replies in draconic to Alaric, peeking at the alchemist from between Aohdan's legs, "Heal? Cure? Yes, heal plague please. Orcs attacked...three suns past."

Meanwhile, Muzdum sees no signs of any other activity in the area. Valen, however, spots the dragon's tracks easily and also something else...multiple strangely pointed marks in the ground in a pattern leading away from the area in the same direction that the dragon came from, though several days older.

OOC: Valen, Knowledge (Nature) check please.
 

Grumbling, Muzdum comes back. "Ah see no Orcs. Tha's a petty, I needed some fun, HA!" he stands next to Aohdan, and tries to make his beard look more like a beard and less like an eagle nest.
 


Johen nods to his compatriot as he walks slowly to the young dragon, feeling more nervous as he gets closer.
Raising slowly his hands in the air he invokes Dame NAture and his hands are suddenly surrounded by a gentle green light. He approaches his hands slowly on the wounds and attempts to cure as many of them.


Whilst doing this, he tries to understand the nature of the dragon disease by paying a closer look at the scales.

OOC
CLW (1d8+2=9)
Know Nature (1d20+11=27)
 
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Alaric responds in rough Draconic "We cannot heal the plague, I am sorry. I will look for herbs to help against it, though. You will be safe here for now."

To the others, he says "It seems he was attacked three days ago by orcs, so they're probably nowhere near us right now. He is sick, but I don't know if any of us can cure his illness. I'm going to look for herbs and see if I can find any to help him fight off whatever disease he's been infected with, probably by dirty orcish weapons. Can someone follow me and keep an eye out for trouble?"

Alaric gathers some of his gear, putting on his spell component pouch and bringing his crossbow, bolts, and dagger along, just in case.

(ooc: Need to know what skill I should use for locating any useful herbs in the surrounding area and away from the camp. Alaric has +2 Heal, +4 Knowledge-Nature, +2 Profession-Herbalist, and +2 Survival, all trained. Add appropriate value to his roll of 8. Might take 20 or something later. :\ Looking for herbs (1d20=8) )
 

"Aye, Ah'll be watching yer' back while ye' do yer' thin'." the dwarf says, rising his shield and hitting it with his hammer. "Lets get to it"
 

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