|Jask the Garundi|
Jask jumps to his feet as Syndlara begins to heal herself. "So sorry. I had forgotten. Gather up now if you have wounds that need healin."
He gathers his dreadlocks into a topknot, and begins chanting in the center of the injured. A dim light and faint "voom" sound radiate from Jask. He continues chanting, and rocks his head until the sound and light come again - weaker still. He sighs... "I apologize. It may take more time to recover than I thought..."
channel energy: 1d6 ⇒ 2
channel energy: 1d6 ⇒ 1
"I see you both fight with sword and spell... If you wish to learn, there is a chant I could teach you. A chant which keeps ya focused... makes it harder for your foes to foil your casting."
You have yet to see "Miss Eve Aklume" this morning. No one has seen her since you left her in her lighthouse room.