"Who gets today's last heal?"
"Give it to Angeus, she has not been healed yet, it is always good to get some magical healing." Saren suggests.
Angeus raises her hand in response to Quince's question, the bends to examine the gashes marring her leg, hissing as she sees the damage done by the spider's fangs.
Quince makes his way to Angeus. "You need to be more careful." He winks playfully, prays a moment and casts.
Quince lets those who are not sick set camp. He tries his best to make those who were bit comfortable.
Quince asks, "Does anyone have any knowledge of healing. My gifts are revealed magically."
After finishing with setting up camp Tristan will call the wounded to sit and rest as he gathers some things from nature to help as he is lacking a healer kit.
Quince, aid me so that we can tend to our injured.
So treat deadly would will be at +7, -4 for no kit, +2 from aid if Quince just takes 10.
if over 20 you heal your level, if I critical a roll you will heal your level +3.
Tristan will take a watch as well since he didn't get hurt.
Angeus sighs as Quince's healing washes over her leg, knitting together the painful gashes.
"Ah, that feels better. Thank you Quince." she says, moving the leg in question, wincing as there is more healing to go.
Kevros continues to watch over the whole group as everyone heals, rests, and/or recovers. He walks around the camp holding his repeating crossbow in a modified port arms (similar to someone holding an assault rifle on patrol). His first stop during his patrolling is S'ala, if he is still awake, "How are you doing S'ala', recovering well I hope?" He looks up and scans while waiting for S'ala to respond.
The night goes on well enough, with the monks, Kevros and Tristan watching. Those down hit points have a restless night.
Each of you gain back one ability score of your choice and 2+your con modifier in hit points.
Saren does not wake up in the morning.
Quince aids Tristan.
In the morning Quince checks on Saren. Attempting to wake him.
[ooc]Assuming I am unable[/]
"Tristan I can't wake Saren."
Being once in the Brevoy military, Kevros is a little use to long nights. He continues to keep watch into the morning making sure the camp remains secure and doing odd jobs here and there. Keveros looks at Quince, "Is he still alive or did he succumb to the poison?"
S'ala smiles weakly as Kevros checks on him. "This One will survive the wounds this time, but is still quite weak from the spider venom."
STR still down 3 points
Hp 13/16
Angeus rises stiff and sore and makes her way over to where Kevros and Quince worry over Saren.
"Can nothing be done for him?"
Kevros continues to watch everyone as they heal, and with a smile, "When anyone is fully heal, please take watch so I can take a fast nap. Thanks!" Kevros continues to walk his patrol around the camp.
Quince in checking Angeus and S'ala notes that they could still use some divine help.
Quince winks at Angeus, "I hope your not running into harms way for me just to put my hands on you."
Quince as you shake him, you can hear him moan. Also a flash of something goes through your head.
The monks keep to themselves mostly. They are friendly enough if someone wants to talk to them, and they took part of all the watches through the night. Nonetheless they still keep themselves apart from your group for the most part.
He lays very still for the most part. Unless he is shook, then he moans and tries to stay sleeping. He will jerk away from any adverse touching, such as shaking him.
His dragon is no where to be seen.
Quince in checking Angeus and S'ala notes that they could still use some divine help.
[dice=cure light wonds Angeus]1d8+2
Quince winks at Angeus, "I hope your not running into harms way for me just to put my hands on you."
Angeus meets Quince's wink directly, all serious "And what if I were?" then smiles and leans in to give Quince a peck on the cheek "Ha, just kidding Quince, hopefully I wouldn't have to get gnawed on by a big bug to get your attention."
She then crouches by Saren's side and gives him a shake "Saren, wake up!"
Tristan moves to look at Saren
aid included.
Not sure whats wrong with him. Seems to be suffering withdraw.
Quince smiles back at Angeus though grows a little red faced. He moves on to check other patients.
Quince shakes his head like he is coming out of a daze. He looks around as if trying to figure out if he had some how fallen asleep or if others noticed something. "Has that dragon mark aways been on Saren's chest." He points to a place on Saren's armor over his heart. "I saw a . . . vision of a giant fighting a dragon . . . but the dragon was tearing at itself."
Quince seems to be the only one who can see the glowing sigil.
You ok Quince, there is nothing there. Did you get bit by the spiders as well? Is it causing you to see things?
Not familiar with the healing arts himself, S'ala tries to remember if he studied anything like what is described by Quince in his monastery.
Quince looks confused. "No I was not hit by the spiders. Here on his chest." He points again to the blank area on Saren's armor.
Angeus moves over and examines Saren's chest. "I don't see anything. Was the mark on his chest part of the vision? Or you saw is in the here and now?"
So it seems Saren is out. Sala do you have a range weapon of some type. We should go clean up what remains of the spiders and head back so everyone can get proper rest. Sala you can watch over Saren and the rest of us can take care of this. If you like.
Kevros continues to walk the the perimeter of the camp and sees everyone gathering up around Saren, "What is going on with Saren? Is he showing signs of recovery?"
S'ala nods at Tristan. "This one is armed with a spear to throw at enemies, but most of this One's training is at close range. I will watch over the camp, as you like while Strength returns to this One's limbs."
Quince looks to Kevros, "Something is wrong with Saren. I saw some dream or vision of a giant fighting a dragon. When I looked at Saren he had a mark glowing on his chest here over his heart. I can see but no one else can. . . .No I was not bitten by the spiders. . . . Has anyone seen his drake."
Fists in the small of her back, Angeus stretches like a cat then says "The drake....I haven't seen it. Maybe its magical and that's where he keeps it, in an invisible tattoo. " She shrugs, losing interest.
"Let's get back to the business at hand. S'ala can watch over Saren and the camp, the rest of us need to kill the rest of those spiders. This time lets get some torches lit, better to burn out some of those webs."
Quince gathers his things and readies to return to the spider field, "We should remain close together if a spider strikes it will be within range of us all and we will have a chance of aiding each other swiftly if needs be."
Kevros looks at Quince inquisitively, "Have you had these visions before Quince? How close to the truth are they?" Kevros looks at Angeus and nods, "That makes a lot of sense now. I want a tattoo like that!!" Kevros states with a smile then looks to Quince, "I agree, let's continue with our attempts to lure out. It is better to fight them outside of their lair even if they probably know the surrounding perimeter of their lair. However, the big or mama spider or whatever it is seems to have some sort of logical thinking and luring them out maybe more difficult this time? Let's continue our important spider slaying tangent?"
S'ala keeps a close watch over the camp site, checking on Saren from time to time, in case his status changes. He is still suffering from Strenght damage from the spider venom, and is using the downtime to rest up as well.
Quince shakes his head at Kevos' question. "Never while awake and never prophetic."
Sala it will count towards the 8 hours needed if you don't do anything else.
The monks offer to look over Saren if you will let them, also they keep watch so that you can be more at a state of rest.
Kevros, Tristan, Angeus, and Quince move back toward the spider lairs. Do you investigate the 'empty' holes first? Do you set all webs you find to the torch?
Lets burn them out. Everyone get a torch.
Tristan is on board with the burn everything plan.
Before heading out, Kevros loads his crossbow magazines with the his new +1 bolts, "These bolts may come in handy." And he places the replaced mundane ones back into his backpack as spares.
While riding out to the spider mounds, Kevros inquisitively asks Quince, "Do you agree with Angeus assessment or do you still think it is some sort of vision?"
Upon reaching the mounds, then replies to Tristan's suggestion to get a torch, "We should move as a team and one handed melee should get the torches to light spider's lair on fire. We should be organized in our burning so we do not some how end up in the fire. Both of my weapons require two hands, so I will cover the scorchers."
Angeus dons the wellmade cloak she found in one of the spider holes after finished with her ablutions the next morning.
Approaching Quince, she says "Quince, are you able to perform more healing this morn? My leg still isn't quite right."
Afterward as the group approaches the mounds, turns at Kevros' comment. "I agree, let's keep together to avoid any surprises. Watch what you burn!"
Quince returns to Angeus and begins again to pray.
"We need to be careful. Only 2 more today."
Quince returns to Angeus and begins again to pray.
[dice=cure light wounds]1d8+3
"We need to be careful. Only 2 more today."
Angeus watches as Quince's magic knits her flesh back together, leaving only a slight scar to remind her of the spiders vicious bite.
"Ah, that feels much better, thank you." she says, giving Quince a hug before turning and tending to her horse.
Fine together it is. Lets start there and work our way inwards. Tristan points to the closest hole. We should move in a clockwise pattern moving inward as we go and we can force then toward the middle.
"Lady and gentlemen, we are being watched by one of our 8 legged friends over there. Just in case this spider also has some sort of intelligence, I will nod in its direction." Kevros nods in the direction of the peaking spider and describes the exact location. "Do we want to start there and lure our friend into a surprise trap?"
The spider looks like it doesn't move, just waiting.
Perception
Ah,yes. I see it." Angeus says "Yes, let's take care of this one first. Someone will have to serve as bait..."
"Now how is seeing things?"