The Antigrol Tide (IC)

[Mallak]

Malachi checks out the thug's headwound. It doesn't look too bad. It's been stitched up fairly well and has stopped bleeding. He likely had a concussion earlier, but that seems to be gone now, save for the man's mention of "drums." He should only need a touch of healing to make him good as new.

Turning back to the man lying on the bed, Malachi considers. The man is pale; he's lost a lot of blood, and he's likely to lose more before his wounds close, even with the stitches. Plus, his chest has not yet been stitched. Also, with such large, deep wounds and such improvised bandages (did they just grab a blanket off the bed?), he'll be prone to infection. This man certainly needs Malachi's strongest effort.

 

[Drowned Hero]

Troth barbarian/half-elf

"What are your names, men?"

"My name is Troth" he touches his knee and looks after Malachi, seeing his back going downstairs. He follows the human below deck and ask him"I got a wounded knee, care to take a look at it?"

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Grondar - Human Thug

I'm Grondar.
say the bully, he looks like a typcally drunk, unshaved street fighter, but their is a glimpse of Int. in his eyes
Dwarves played in my head earlier, but their music is fading slowly, it's horrible.
he smiles to Malachi, you see that several teeth are missing.
Say, any rum or ale for me before I call it a night.

 

[Druke]

Wakil helps with the rigging and anything else that needs attention topside.

 

[Jdvn1]

Malachi nods, "Good to meet you, Troth, Grondar. You've probably heard my name, Malachi." He takes a good look at them, for the first time. <Good men, looks like.> "I'll take a look at that knee in just a second, Troth, I only have two hands."

Malachi brings Grondar close and places a hand on his head, and he places his other hand on the man in bed. He closes his eyes and concentrates, saying a quiet but audible prayer, "Adonai, these men hurt--they've been wounded defending themselves from ruffians. Please help them."

[sblock=OOC]I took that to mean that Grondar is down 1 or 2 hp, and the man in the bed is well into the negatives. Therefore, I'll use a cure minor on Grondar and a Cure Light on the man in the bed--I'll probably use another Cure Light on him immediately afterwards, since one probably won't do the trick.[/sblock]

 

[unleashed]

Colmarr Blackrock, Male Gnome Bard

“I’m Colmarr, as I’m sure you know, and I must say it’s a relief to have someone else more skilled at medicine to aid the wounded...I did my best, but it’s not my forte. Take your time though I would like my cabin back at some point, cleaned if at all possible boys, as I could use some more sleep to be at my best come morning. Well I’ll leave them in your capable hands Malachi as it’s getting rather crowded in here...oh and Grondar no rum or ale this is a ship not a tavern,” Colmarr says, just before he squeezes his way out of his cabin, returning to the deck near the captain.

 

[jkason]

Magyar Rhineholdt, human rogue

"I'm Magyar," says the young man, hovering near the door. "I'm not hurt. I just ... well, I have an interest in the supernatural. Do you mind if I observe?"

 

[Mallak]

Malachi feels the power of Adonai washing over him, surrounding him, flowing through him into the men he touches. It is almost like the time before, on the mountain, but not nearly so powerful, nor so wonderful, nor so terrible in its overwhelming awesomeness.

Grondar feels heat wash over him, eminating from Malachi's touch on his forehead. It is a warm, comforting feeling, like being wrapped in a fuzzy blanket next to a warm fire with a cup of mulled cider on a cold day. When it is done, his head feels much better. The pain is completely gone, and he no longer experiences dizziness on his feet. The stitches have come loose and fallen to the deck. All that is left to mark the wound is some dried blood in the thug's hair.

A much greater fire flows into Braer from Malachi's palm. It covers him, smothers him, makes him feel as if he is burning up; there is no pain. After an indeterminate time period, the heat flows from him, like water. It leaves behind a tingling sensation, but his body is free from pain. His wounds are still tender, and they are red. The stitches have popped out of his arm and fallen away, but the skin seems to be holding together, if just barely. Some of the color has come back to his cheeks, but he is still very pale.

 

[Jdvn1]

"It's a pleasure, Colmarr, Magyar. I think Braer can be moved to his own bed, provided it isn't the top bunk anywhere. You can have your bed back. Magyar... I'm not sure how much there is to observe, but you can watch all you want." Malachi now looks at Troth's knee, for signs of damage. He looks for sore spots and massages the knee.

[sblock=OOC]There are no outward signs of magic that I know of (no glow or anything), so any healing looks like rapid physical healing. Just to make sure we're on the same page, guys. If a bodypart is sore (or otherwise damaged but no outward evidence of such) then you won't see any effect.

I'm using a Cure Minor on Troth's knee[/sblock]

 

[Mallak]

Troth's knee had been feeling sore and stiff since he dropped out of rage. Under the healer's gentle touch, all that falls away. His knee feels as if it has been resting all day on a summer beach under a gentle sun when the wind is just right off the water and the sand is pleasently warm on the back. Troth feels as if he could dance a jig! That is, if he weren't so winded from the recent battle.

[sblock=OOC]Jdvn1, you are correct in your statements on the appearance of healing. But who knows, maybe a glow might manifest for "greater" acts. Everyone keep their eyes open![/sblock]