The Antigrol Tide (IC)

[mps42]

"All stop! Look lively, lads! Ropes and hooks to the starboard side!"
"Aye Captain!" Denther takes this as an order and goes to the starbord side of the ship, secures a rope as quickly as possible and then stands ready to help wherever needed.

 

[Mallak]

Wakil swims for the Pander Ban with long, sure strokes. In his arms, the little girl has stopped struggling. The starboard rail of the ship is crowded with crew members looking to offer a helpful hand, and several lines are thrown to Wakil. Grondar arrives with a rope ladder, attaches it to the gunnel, and lowers it down the side of the side, allowing Wakil an easy climb to the deck.

On deck, the big warrior sets the little girl down. She is unconcious. She looks to be about ten years old with a petite, heart-shaped face framed by golden ringlets that are now soaking wet and plastered to her head. She is wearing a pink pinafore, and, oddly, she is barefoot. Her face and lips are a disturbing shade of blue, probably because she has ceased breathing.

 

[jkason]

Magyar Rhineholdt, human rogue

Her face and lips are a disturbing shade of blue, probably because she has ceased breathing.[/i]

"Malaci, I think we need your help here!" Magyar calls out as he kneels before the girl, feeling for a pulse.

 

[unleashed]

Colmarr Blackrock, Male Gnome Bard

Realising he might be able to help here with a new song he’s discovered, Colmarr rushes over to the girl. Getting down on one knee he begins to sing, placing a hand on her shoulder as he does so...

OOC
[SBLOCK]Colmarr is casting cure light wounds (1d8+2) on the girl.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Mallak]

Having no knowledge of healing, Magyar doesn't know how to properly feel for a pulse, but it doesn't really matter; he wouldn't find one even if he did know what he was doing. Colmarr rushes up beside the stage performer, placing a hand on the little girl's shoulder as the rest of the crew crowds around, looking on. Colmarr begins to sing in a light voice.

The ship has now almost completely stopped. Calls and cries are still drifting up from the longboat on the other side of the ship, but no one is paying attention to that. They are all staring intently at this "petite ingénue," who at first seems unaffected by whatever Colmarr is doing. All at once, she begins coughing very hard. She tries to sit up but only manages to roll onto her side. There she coughs for a moment before suddenly the entire bay seems to spew from her mouth as she vomits all over Colmarr's boots.

 

[unleashed]

Colmarr Blackrock, Male Gnome Bard

Ah well, better my boots be wet than the girl does not recover...

“That’s right, cough all that nasty seawater out,” Colmarr says soothingly as he pats and rubs her back with one hand, while keeping her on her side with the other, “You’re safe here, take your time...”

 

[jkason]

Magyar Rhineholdt, human rogue

Ah well, better my boots be wet than the girl does not recover...

“That’s right, cough all that nasty seawater out,” Colmarr says soothingly as he pats and rubs her back with one hand, while keeping her on her side with the other, “You’re safe here, take your time...”

Feeling a rush of relief at the girl's breathing, Mag can't help but smile and quip"You know, Colmarr, this is the second time in recent memory your medical aid lead to a stomach purge. Is that a skill special to the gnomes?"

 

[unleashed]

Colmarr Blackrock, Male Gnome Bard

“No Magyar, just a side effect of their respective conditions,” Colmarr replies offhandedly, not looking at him, as he continues to tend to the girl, “Hmm, perhaps someone can get some water so our guest can wash her mouth out...”

 

[Jdvn1]

Malachi runs to the girl, too late, and watches as she expells the seawater from herself. He crouches close to her and examines her, making sure she's okay. "She's probably dehydrated from the salt water, so we'll definitely need water."

 

[jkason]

Magyar Rhineholdt, human rogue

A bit embarrassed that his attempt to lighten the mood fell so flat, Magyar pipes up "I'll run fetch it."

Fast as he can, he runs to the fresh water stored in the galley and returns with a large pitcher of it.