World of Low'verok

[Argent Silvermage]

"Lady's grace! She's an empathic healer. Please allow me to help." Elexia says and helps heal the lizardman.
"Hisk! Where have you gone?"
OOC: She converts her enthrall spell for a Cure Mod wounds.

 

[Starman]

*Syrrian, the lizardwoman continues her high cry, occasionally breaking into high yips and hisses. She continues to clutch the hand of her badly wounded mate, and ignores you entirely. The half-elf spares you a brief glance, her eyes dark, before beginning her own efforts of healing again.*

Syrrian kneels down. "I am not a healer, but if there is anything I can do for you, I will."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Elexia, the half-elf accepts your help with a grateful glance as your own healing energy pours into the wounded lizardman below you, closing his wounds further. Her own wounds stop growing, and she takes her hands from his head with a shuddering sigh. The lizardman opens his eyes, and his mate clutches his hand, her sobbing stilled.*

*Syrrian, when you offer your help, the half-elf looks at you, then glances at the fallen bodies and general chaos around the village. You see that the warriors that have returned with their kobold captives are getting bolder with their spear-thrusts. Already more than a few kobolds have fresh wounds, and there is a gathering crowd that is shouting angrily.*

*The half-elf returns her glance to you, then turns her back on the crowd to begin binding the lizardman's remaining wounds.*

"Help those that worthy, help these people," she says to you.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia gasps at the carnage. "So much death." She will start looking for more people to heal. "Hisk! Where are you I may need a translator."

 

[Starman]

Syrrian stands up and looks around. Where do I start? Seeing the mob of lizardmen growing around the kobolds, he realizes what he needs to do. He hurries over to the crowd. Squeezing through to the kobolds, he puts up his arms and yells, "Stop!"

 

[Thels]

Damien looks at Hisk, a little startled, before he retrieves his healer's kit while answering: "Uhh, yes I do. I hope you know how to use it though." As Hisk moves away, he takes a look at his surroundings. So much wounded and dead, we planned to come and help defend them, but all we're doing is patch things up a little.

Damien moves up to the Lizard that looks most wounded and with Pelor's help starts curing his wounds.

OOC: Cast Cure Moderate Wounds (2d8+4)

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Elexia, Hisk's voice floats over to you above the din.*

"I am here! A moment please, Mother Elexia!"

*Syrrian, your intervention into the ganging up on the kobolds puts the lizardfolk into a sour mood, but seeing as you're with the group that's helping their people, they do put up their weapons.*

*The largest one, thrusts his head toward you and sniffs carefully.*

"You help usss, make them pay, they killed many!" he growls, his clawed hands flexing on his spear shaft.

*Damien, Hisk takes the kit and starts to hunt for bandages, but your healing spell, burning with the light of Pelor, closes the wound on the lizardwoman. She sits up, looking both grateful and confused, and Hisk throws you a look of gratitude.*

"You do the god's work, priest," he says, before taking a few rolls of bandages and seeking out other victims.

 

[Starman]

Syrrian keeps his arms up, hands open. "Yes, we will help you. Yes, these kobolds will pay for their crimes. First, though, we must find out what is behind this attack and if there will be more. I suggest we find a hut to keep them in while we interrogate them. We can also use them to help you around the village. Make them do the task of cleaning up and rebuilding. Death would be too easy for them."

While he speaks, Syrrian looks around at the lizardmen gathered, trying to gauge their reaction. He especially watches the one near him with the spear. I hope to Corellon I don't upset him.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia is weeping at the carnage but never stops for a moment. She goes from person to person binding the wounds that will heal with time and Healing those that will die with out that aid.

 

[Thels]

Seeing as the lizardwoman is all right, Damien looks for other victims to call Pelor's power on.

OOC: Cast another CLW and drop a Protection from Evil for a CLW.