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Sondergang grins as he watches Oleg tuck in..the qualities of Radishes as an aphrodisiac are well known to healers. After dinner he waves Olegs offer away.."Nay Nay, I were just making the point that Sil shouldn't go making decisions for the rest off us.But if you insist then free bed and board will suffice for me" Sondergang nods as Olegs elbow catches him in the ribs..thankful that his armour stops it becoming a bruise. "Aye I've purified it and it should keep for a couple more days but you need to get it curing right away I'm thinking." He frowns as Silstaren refuses payment for the radishes.. "Hold on..you might not want rewarded for a job well done but you can't make that decision for the rest off us" Sorry about the delay..I'm having major problems signing into the message boards from home and at present can only post from work which means I am very limited in what I can do Sondergang heads for the trading post looking for details of the man who offered a reward for the Tatzlewurm head.If there are any other 'interesting' rewards posted he makes sure to note them. "Mephits on the other hand are just extraplanar vermin" the dwarf grunts..he then casts a couple of minor spells on the wurm head to stop it deteriotating.. cast Purify Food and Drink followed by Gentle Repose Spells for today:Bless x2 Magic stone(D) Orisons available:Detect Magic,Purify Food and Drink, Stabilise,Light Intelligence check1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21 "Seems t' me that I recall a poster at Olegs offering a goodly amount of Gold for't intact head from one of these beasties..may'ap we'll find a better one than this but just in case" The Dwarf bends and touches the head murmering a few words and a slight tremor runs through the air . It's as if the sound of a multitude of distant forges rang through the clearing and when he straightens the split in the skull has vanished and the skin has closed over the wound. "There least said, soonest mended as me old Ma used t' say" Sondergang snatches up his hammer and moves into the combat in a ponderous fashion.He brings his hammer down squarely between the beasts eyes but the blow doesn't seem to have done as much damage as it should Hammer1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21 Damage1d8 ⇒ 3 Critical confirm1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11 crit damage1d8 ⇒ 2 Sondergang sits on the stump pulls out his pipe and fills it the sits puffing for a while before gesturing at the trap "One might almost say there was a natural justice in the manner of his death..he should have used a stronger rope..but then we might have ended up under the logs and not him.I supposes we had best give him a decent burial..I would not want to leave him for the scavangers" Sondergang channels for the final time before turning in for his rest. Channel positive1d6 ⇒ 6 For the first time today he feels a proper connection with Torag... So Cale and Arianna got 14 hp back from channelling today...Marcus got 10 Lucien got15 and the Horse got 17 which should mean everyone was at full Hp before the night set in. In the Morning those aslepp are awoken by the sound of Sondergang beating on a metal bar placed across a convenient tree stump as he sings hymns to Torag in a tuneless and not very pleasing voice. (Sorry guys that's how he gets his spells..quiet contemplation is not Torags way) Sondergang goes to the aid of the fallen. "Lord Torag help these poor benighted fools in their task" he implores his god. Channel energy 1d6 ⇒ 4 For once the All father seems to hear his plea and responds with a surge of power that at least stops the pair from bleeding to death. "We make camp here" he states in a tone that brooks no dissent. Sondergang opens his pack and extracts a short but heavy crowbar. "This'll get 'im out Ah think" Once the stranger is released he checks him for injuries..treating those that seem worst. Heal 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27 He then calls on Torags power again hoping the god will pay a little more attention than previously.... 1d6 ⇒ 1 ...but it seems not.
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