[PbP] The Heroes of Silleria

[MerakSpielman]

The healing potion restores Norynth to consciousness, but you all watch helplessly as the poison wracks his body. He gets very weak and frail, but does not die. He looks like a simple breeze could knock him over.

 

[Jemal]

Michelle shakes her head slowly. "I'm not a preist, I don't have spells to heal people."

 

[Guilt Puppy]

Finally grasping the situation -- gads, we're mortal?, he repeats his question, changing it a little. "The poison, does it need to hit the bloodstream to be effective? Could it seep into the tongue, or hurt you if swallowed in some amount?"

"Kerith," he seems to be wracking his memory just slightly, "put pressure around the wounds... Like you trying to make your foot fall asleep, it makes the poison fall asleep."

He begins to kneel, then stops.

"Someone else suck... I've only tried this once before, and she... I've only tried this once before."

 

[dpdx]

"I'm not sure, Oren. I wouldn't risk it."

Kerith then follows Oren's advice, and begins to put pressure on the wounds. Taking out his waterskin, while he's pressing one wound, he's trying to rinse out another.

He'll leave the sucking to someone else, but not before adding, "Remember, do not ingest it."

He looks back down at Norynth, now conscious. "You need to fight this." Kerith gives him some water to possibly help dilute the fungus in his system.

 

[Guilt Puppy]

(Just posting, as I don't think I've mentioned it here -- I always miss one thread, it seems -- that I'll be gone from tomorrow to the 14th. Autopilot Oren til then, or whatever works best in any case.)

 

[MerakSpielman]

OOC: Sorry for the absence guys. I've been... distracted. I'm back now.

Kerith: You attempt to treat the wounds

(Aid another action from Oren) (I already rolled the secondary damage, but I'll re-do it to reflect your actions)

Your healing attempts seem to prevent some of Norynth's ongoing strength and constitution loss, but he's still in bad shape.

 

[Uriel]

OoC:Er, glad to have you back Mr. DM. I'm not sure if I still have one but <Ill check>...
IC:Norynth sputters to his friends 'My potion, Healing in satchel...'

 

[dpdx]

Kerith rummages through Norynth's satchel for the potion: "You can't keep sucking these away, you're going to eventually run out. You've GOT to fight this poison."

Unstoppering it, he pours it down Norynth's throat.

 

[MerakSpielman]

The potion cures most of Norynth's wounds. Only time or appropriate magic will restore his attributes.

Sooooo.....

What do you do now?

 

[Uriel]

Norynth climbs to his feet, wanting to rest and sleep for a bit, but willing to go on in the exploration. Looking to the southern doors, Norynth says 'Let us see what lies beyond those, friends.'