Dalzig's Stand-in's page

Dalzig, who has been standing around in a stupor for the last ten or twenty minutes (only ten or twenty minutes? It feels like *weeks*) while you all tried to burn away the moss. When Karid calls for him (the forth or fifth time), he finally snaps out of it and comes running over to Shamus from where he'd been hiding in the statue-lined hallway.

"Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. Where is my mind? Poor Shamus. We'll get you warmed up in a jiffy." He kneels down and begins uttering a quiet prayer to the Ruby Sorceress. After a few moments, Shamus stops shivering and wakes up. The blue starts to leave his lips and fingers and color returns to his face.

Dalzig's cure light wounds spell: (1d8 1=6)

Dalzig looks down at the dying wolf, pity, fear and wonder playing across his face.

"Kharid is right. Death comes for us all soon enough. This animal deserves a better death than to be cut down while looking for a meal."

He reaches down and lays his hands upon the wolf's chest, muttering a prayer to Wee Jas. The alpha's breathing becomes less labored, the bleeding stops, and his wounds partially close up.