Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard

[El Jefe]

"Aye, I've gathered berries on my journey here for my own use."

Shoot thanked the stranger, and retrieved some mistletoe from one of his pockets. He started rubbing the berries with the mistletoe, mumbling some incantations as he went. He separated the berries into two groups, the smaller of which held but six. "These'll make him better", he said as he handed the group of six back to the woman. "The magic worked on these ones. It didn't work on these others." He handed the others back, taking care to keep them seperate. "Put the magic ones in his mouth and they'll make him work better. I'm good with magic." The 'forged smiled, pleased with his work.

 

[Manzanita]

An attractive young woman enters. She is human, with olive skin and long black hair tied back in a pony tail. She wears leather armor and is heavily laden: a short sword, dagger, light crossbow, backpack, and a loaded quiver.

Her face is set, confident, but wary. She observes the activity with her black eyes as she strides slowly into the room, towards the bar.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Thank you friend Shoot. I have used this magic often myself, as well, so I know that six is a good number of berries. You are indeed good with magic."

(OOC: Better than Siobhan, at least, who rolled a 1 on her Cure Light Wounds )

*Siobhan feeds the berries to Kharas, healing him up to consciousness, barely.*

(OOC: That brings Kharas up to 2 HP. Yay Kharas!)

 

[Velmont]

The dwaf opens his eyes. He seems a bit disoriented and look around. He see that he is still in the Inn. "Brews, your McGiffin is a rough stuff. My body hurt from everywhere and I have an headache." tells the dwarf, trying to sit down on te bench, rubbing his head. His sight then cross Siobhan eyes. "Wait a second... I am wet... I didn't dream, I really got killed (well, almost if I am here speaking to you)... I almost got killed by that warforged. It will teach me to follow your sight. At least, it start to put some credits to your visions. What happened. Brews, a McGiffin, I need something to remove that pain in my leg."

 

[Patlin]

Anvuss turns his attention to the newcomer as she makes her way quietly to the bar.

"I do not suppose you are a potential employer? Or a student of magic?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"The Warforged got away inside some kind of little flying ball in its chest that detached itself and moved too fast to hit. Then the guard came," Siobhan explains to Kharas.

*Meanwhile, she edges over to Stulgar to try to take a look in that satchel.*

 

[stonegod]

Weapon gently pats his friend's shoulder. "I am pleased that your damage was not terminal. However, I now suggest we continue to the guard station unless more healing is incoming."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Mordin is taking care of the guards," Siobhan says quietly when she hears Weapon's suggestion, "We should rest to let Kharas recover his strength."

 

[SelcSilverhand]

Ahki stands next to Kharas and watches with some interest as he is fed the magic berries. Not unlike the herbal remedies the shamen use. he muses to himself. When Kharas awakens he says "The attack came swiftly while you were unprepared. We broke the metal one before others were injured. If you expect to survive you must be aware of your surroundings and not be caught unawares.

 

[El Jefe]

Shoot pointed at the dwarf, now up and about if a little worse for the wear. "I helped fix him!", beamed the 'forged enthusiastically. "I made magic berries and he ate them. That fixed him!"