Wildwood Red in Tooth and Claw [IC]

[Ilium]

Jeanpierre moves as stealthily as his stiff legs allow toward the light. Though unarmed, he is looking to bring some retribution to the strange little creatures who've done this to him.

 

[D20Dazza]

Cursed hands the clay pot to Noni "This may help?" he says as he retrieves his spear and dispatches the sleeping goblins quickly and mercifully.

OOC Coup de grace

 

[Voadam]

Jeanpierre can make out shadowy forms in the adjoinging chamber. One tall and thin one hands something to a big looming shadow then moves around carefully stabbing forms on the ground with a spear. Another form rises up from the far wall opening where the faint light comes in and it moves quickly to the big form. All three are much bigger than the gobbling creatures that attacked Jeanpierre.

 

[D20Dazza]

Cursed moves over to where Tur and the others are gathered "Grisly work that, but it needed doing. Anyway, how are you Tur?" the blind man asks, concern evident in his voice "If whatever was in that jar helped there are more of them back there on a shelf" he says his finger pointing to the back of the cave "Look, I'll go and get them eh?" he continues jogging over to the shelves.

 

[Ilium]

Jeanpierre listens to the battle's survivors for a moment. He is still unsure of their intentions, but as they are clearly enemies of those who captured him, he decides to rely once more on Campita's good will. He steps slowly out, empty hands outstretched, and says, "Well met, warriors." Looking about he adds, "You have won a great victory here. I see that some of you are hurt. I can help."

 

[Watus]

At the sound of the unfamiliar language in the pitch dark, Tur gulps down whatever happens to be in the vial and wearily pushing himself off the wall, ready to face this new threat.

OOC: As ready as someone with negative hitpoints can be, anyway.

 

[Voadam]

Noni works on aiding the hurt Tur but healing others is not something he mastered in his years of hunting alone and there is not much more that he can do other than stop the lizardman from bleeding out.

As Cursed races back to the shelf he hears words spoken in the common tongue of men that he knew on Faerun. As the human steps forward from the adjoining cave the Illonis quickly pinpoints his form in the dark.

The shelf contained three racks, the jar Cursed grabbed was from the middle rack and contains one more similar clay jar. There are two jars on the racks above and two below it.

Tur gulps down the contents of the jar and the cool water like substance instantly restores a little vitality to the lizardman. While still fatigued, his wounds ache and bleed less and he feels he can now act without further injuring himself.

Tur gains 2 hp and is up to 1.

 

[Fenris]

At the sound of the newcomer, Noni stands and places himself in front of Tur, his axe casually held in his hand, waiting for some gesture from the new comer as to his intent.

 

[Ilium]

Jeanpierre smiles a gestures at the wounded Tur. He speaks again in the strange tongue.[SBLOCK=For D20Dazza and Voadam]Jeanpierre says "I can help your injured...friend. My goddess can heal him through me."[/SBLOCK]

 

[Voadam]

Noni's hand goes to his axe but realizing quickly that he left it to climb up quickly he brings his bow around casually instead as he takes up his position in front of the severely wounded Tur.