Wik
First Post
Elthic starts kicking the skeleton as it hits the ground, and then turns on Eleria.
"My spear! What gave you the damned fool notion that it would be alright to destroy my spear, you fool of a woman!?"
Grumbling, Elthic bends down, and pours one potion of cure light wounds down Xir's throat (Healing Potion on Xir (1d8+1=9))
Edit - didn't realize Xir was conscious. Translate this as "Elthic hands the potion over the Xir". I'd like to keep my roll, though.
Afterwards, he puts his back up against a wall, and drinks another potion for himself. (Healing potion on Self (1d8+1=2))
Finally, still fuming (and completely ignoring anything Eleria might say), he points at the key and says "That looks important. Somebody grab it."
"My spear! What gave you the damned fool notion that it would be alright to destroy my spear, you fool of a woman!?"
Grumbling, Elthic bends down, and pours one potion of cure light wounds down Xir's throat (Healing Potion on Xir (1d8+1=9))
Edit - didn't realize Xir was conscious. Translate this as "Elthic hands the potion over the Xir". I'd like to keep my roll, though.

Afterwards, he puts his back up against a wall, and drinks another potion for himself. (Healing potion on Self (1d8+1=2))
Finally, still fuming (and completely ignoring anything Eleria might say), he points at the key and says "That looks important. Somebody grab it."