Alice flits over the the goblins. “Well done! Is there anyone in need of healing?”
"I got a bit dinged up, if you don't mind," Ozaril says to Alice. He lifts up his shirt to show the sprite the nasty bite wound on his side.
Alice is happy to help.
“Catch!” she says playfully as she tosses a ball of healing light.
Felitcia was to worn out from the mental strain to worry too much about anything else other than relief the fighting was over. While the others worked on clearing the passage she sat and meditated, refocusing her mind so that she could think clearly again. When everyone was ready Felitcia rose and said, "Alright, let's go then."
With the training exercise complete, you escort the Iolite Squad back to Magnimar, where they board a ship to Absalom. There, they will report their findings and the results of their joint training at the Pathfinder Society's Grand Lodge. Sergeant Drussem thanks you for completing their field training and expresses hope that the two teams can work together in the future. Venture-Captain Sheila Heidmarch commends you for your successful diplomatic mission. She expresses uncertainty at what the future holds for the Society and the nation of Oprak, but is also confident that it is brighter thanks to your successful mission.
You have the evening to kill in the city. In the morning, your ship departs for the long journey to Hermea...
Siobhan finds herself at a loss for things to do. With no real idea of what lies ahead, she sits down and looks skyward.
"Morrígan, Queen of Countless Wars and She of the Crows, forgive my intrusion once again, but I have another question for you..." Her lip trembles.
"...on the morrow, we depart for the nation of Hermea. Have you a task for me when we arrive?"
"Seek the daughter of the Dragon," comes the sultry voice in Siobhan's head. There is no elaboration, only the command.
...delightfully cryptic, though not entirely surprising.
Siobhan nods and heads off to prepare for the trip.