[PbP] The Heroes of Silleria

Kerith takes a moment to look around, and then his eyes meet Oren's: "D-d-did you save me?"

Then he touches his neck, lightly. "Ow."

"I'm s-sorry, I d-didn't see the other one until it was too late."
 

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Kerith takes a moment to look around, and then his eyes meet Oren's: "D-d-did you save me?"

Still grinning "Well, I suppose you could say I did, although I imagine anyone else here would do the same." He looks to the others, somewhat doubtfully. "Hopefully I'll never need you to return the favor."

He looks up toward the plaintive mooing.

"Now if you'll excuse me, that poor cow needs milking, and I'd like to find out if that farmer has a daughter."

He jogs briskly out the front door of the barn, trying to find the old man and get the first handshake.
 

Presuming Kerith can walk, he follows Oren, slowly, out of the barn to where Buttercup is parked. Rummaging through his pack, he finds his potions, and pulls two of them out. He ambles over to Oren, and hands him one of the bottles. The other, he opens and drinks.

"Next time I shall be more careful about my attacks," he says to no one in particular. "Can't be a hero like me Dah if I'm not watching out."
 

Kerith: You can walk, yes. You now have one potion left, and are almost totally healed. You feel a night's rest will render you as good as new.

Oren: You have three potions again.

You find the farmer standing on the porch of the farm house, looking nervously at the barn. When he sees you emerge, he relaxes visibly. "So ya took care of 'em, eh lad? Knew ya could, knew ya could. What? Leslie's all right? Thank Pelor, that god protects his cows! Par'n me, but I got to go milk her right off! Will you folks be stayin' fer dinner? Ya want to spend the night here? I only got the one bedroom, so I usually let travelers sleep in the barn. Ya might not want that, though, seein' as how them beasties been in there and there's all that blood and whatnot. If ya do spend the night, I can get ya a nice breakfast in the mornin', but I'm 'fraid I'm all out of chickens, and so there won't be no eggs. What, how's my daughter doin' these days? I don't have a daughter. Ya must have confuzzled me with someone else. I'll be back in a bit." He bustles off into the barn, grabbing a pail from next to the porch on his way.
 
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"Shall we stay for the night, or press on?" Grimbard asked once the farmer left. "We do have a mision to complete, after all."
 

Checking over the Dogs for minor scratches or other wounds, Norynth looks up.'Staying for the night would be good, as a proper rest seems like a good idea. I don't mind the chance for a bath, if there's one to be had'.
 

"Yes, a good nights sleep would be great before we have to go back to the road again. I'ld LOVE the chance to get cleaned, as well." Michelle says, making sure her hair's straight as she walks up to the conversation. "And I adore fresh cooked meals."
 

Oren listens to the others discuss the problem.

"I see no reason to impose on this kind man -- he's been through enough already, without us to look after." He looks over Norynth, and the dogs. "But if you really think it's necessary, then we may as well."
 

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