Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC)

[Yttermayn]

John hikes up his sleeve and twists his arm this way and that until he can get a view of the back of his elbow in the flickering light of Roderic's torch. What had been a bug bite-like pimple has now festered into a black pock a little smaller than John's pinky finger nail. The tiny wound stings to the touch and oozes black goo slowly. In it's awkward position clamped beneath John's elbow, the staff shifts suddenly, as though tugged. The shaft slides between the folds of his robes, the head getting nearer to John's elbow. The magical light from the flower-bud shaped head falls on John's wound, and more is revealed. Tiny, wriggling black worms swim in the ooze of the sore.


OOC: Rolls to cross the stream: a balance check. If you fail you get washed a ways downstream. If you don't get swept down too far, you can get out and try again...

 

[Scott DeWar]

John looks at the self motivated staff and then his wound, "uh, Grok, you are a healer right? Will you take a look see at the wound I have?"

 

[Leif]

Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

"Yes, John, I was just noticing that oozing pustule on your arm. If I was still with the tribe of my birth, we'd fix that real quick-like with an axe. The only spell that I can cast today that might even have a slight effect would be a spell to heal the wounds of battle, but I'd rather wait to use that kind of spell until we really need it, like to save a life or somethin'."

 

[Yttermayn]

When Grok bends low to examine the pustule, John catches a glimpse of the back of Grok's neck. It looks very dark and swollen.

 

[Amaury]

Rosalia remains speechless as what she hears or sees doesn't make any sense.. maybe it's a boy thing.. she ends up thinking.

This makes her more nervous and she keeps looking around for any black goo monsters popping out of the darkness.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Yes, John, I was just noticing that oozing pustule on your arm. If I was still with the tribe of my birth, we'd fix that real quick-like with an axe. The only spell that I can cast today that might even have a slight effect would be a spell to heal the wounds of battle, but I'd rather wait to use that kind of spell until we really need it, like to save a life or somethin'."

When Grok bends low to examine the pustule, John catches a glimpse of the back of Grok's neck. It looks very dark and swollen.

"Uh Grok, I think there is something on the back of your neck that does not look too very good."

 

[Leif]

Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

"Uh Grok, I think there is something on the back of your neck that does not look too very good."

"What it look like, John? Grok feel somethin' there, but what is it?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

*gulp*

Pointing to his elbow he says, "A lot like this."

 

[Leif]

Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Grok says to John, "It not nice to give cleric your disease! Take back, take back!"

 

[Scott DeWar]

'What do ya mean, you gave it to me!'