Well, you manage to knock Malwoa out with your spell. Neither of the foes fall asleep.
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"I'll get it."
Malwoa leaves right before, and starts running when the man laughs. She doesn't want any part of that.
after lulu's antics, Malwoa casts create water to fix the problem.
Malwoa takes whatever shift she can and goes to bed.
Malwoa offers healing, but away from the bandits. Anyone who comes over to get heals is haled by
"Does anyone want to use any of this? None of it's my size. The rest we could sell when we get to a town."
"I can heal everyone who needs it, after we either tie up these bandits or make sure they're dead."
malwoa draws her weapon and closes in.
Malwoa casts burning disarm on the bandit with the longsword. The bandit insists on keeping a hold on the weapon, however.
Malwoa casts endure elements on herself.
After Malwoa's shift is over, she finds a spot in the shade, and meditates at the edge of the shadow. spells prepared: create water, guidance, detect magic, command, burning disarm, (domain) endure elements.
Malwoa walks back and forth outside the cart, watching everything.
"I'll take the morning shift, if that's alright."
"I haven't slept since the event, and i need to regain energy from healing you guys, so... I really need to sleep."
"Are me making camp here? If so, i think i can try to heal everyone once more."
Malwoa withdraws a set of flint and steel from her bag, and gives it to Samuel.
Malwoa just watches everything happen.
Malwoa looks over the equipment, and takes the gold. The equipment is far too big for her anyway.
Malwoa holds up a gold and silver symbol, with a gold sun and a silver moon. Her eyes look up to the sky, and she hesitates a moment. She sighs, and a golden energy flows out of her, covering everything nearby. The night is late, and the darkness seems less off-putting, almost welcoming, as you're wrapped in healing energy.
Malwoa clubs it over the head, and silently rolls it away.
Malwoa casts cure light wounds on Vincent.
Malwoa, exhausted before she even fought, walks up to Vincent.
Malwoa just barely makes it there this round.
Malwoa runs as fast as she can, but she makes it only half as far as anyone else, having not slept, she is far to exuasted to run at full speed.
I've actually got a penalty. But at level 9, i can take a feat that changes my race, and I'll get +2 str +2 wis and -2 con instead of -2 wis, +2cha, and +2 dex. My race is... Complicated.
"I can make water, if you need it."
"Undead. Undead and powerful wizards happened."
"I'm actually a healer by trade- but i can defend myself if need be."
"Uh.... Look down. I am quite short compared to you. My name is malowa. Yours?"
I'm bugging the ledgendary fighter... Heh. Bugging.
Malwoa places a new candle on her candlestick. She looks up at the waning crescent moon, and begins to walk.
Malwoa sees a cart leaving the town, and follows after it, staying outside of the cart, never sleeping. She watches from slightly afar, waiting until someone approaches, or everyone is up. She is quite tired from the events of the day, and even more so from the lack of sleep. She wears a long robe, her mid-legs sticking out underneath the robe's end, and a thick hood. She has a pouch strapped to her side, and a strange-looking bladed mace strapped to her side.
Wrote a long-ish backstory i was actually satified with. Internet eats it. D:<
I sent you the concept by pm. I'll put it here, if you like.
While my overall stats are finished, my concept is still yet to be approved. |