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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mallak" data-source="post: 2754677" data-attributes="member: 37105">Braer leans against the bulkhead in Colmarr's cabin, resting on the gnome's bunk.  He has a blanket pressed against his shoulder.  It is slowly becoming soaked with his blood.  He's good for the moment, and he may even be able to move around carefully, but he will eventually need medical attention.Grondar rushes up beside Troth, still feeling a little disoriented.  He steps out onto the deck, looking around.  Up in the bow he can see N'un T'Chauck standing with his dagger out, Magyar with his spear, and two ruffians in dark clothes.  There's another dark shape lying prone on the deck.N'un T'Chauck hauls his harpoon back in by the rope.  Taking it in hand, he watches the two men carefully.The man with the bolt in his chest looks at the big barbarian wielding his harpoon, takes a quick glance over his shoulder, snaps the shaft of the bolt off near his chest, and tumbles backwards over the gunnel, falling into the river with a great splash.Colmarr attempts to locate the man rowing through the fog, but he can't see a thing.  He fires blindly at a point where he thought he heard splashing, but he can't tell whether he hit anything.Back in Colmarr's cabin, the Captain suddenly sticks his head in and sees Braer lying wounded. "Troth!" he bellows. "Help me with the first mate.  He's bleeding all over the deck!"</blockquote>