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Thikka snorts. "Well, it's a brave man that admits he's the smallest of the herd. But I'm not really interested in your size, you're not my type..."
"Ho, we should have a fine hunt. I hear that animals are attracted to the sound of men arguing and trying to prove who has the bigger reproductive organ. I'm sure we'll be inundated with bucks with huge antler spreads eager to prove their's is bigger than the hunters... What a terrific strategy to attract them in..." The ratfolk says with a snort.
Thikka snorts, and begins walking along the road toward the indicated direction they want to hunt in.
"Nasty beasts. Much better as food than something to sit on." Thikka eyes the horses with distaste and distrust, which seems to be mutual. "I'll follow along on foot, to heal anyone who get's bit by the foul beasts."
Hi all,
I'll try to get back to posting regularly. MDT
Thikka nods. "I'll do so, girl. How's your sister? Wound didn't get infected did it?" She asks, a bit brusquely, but with an eye toward making sure a patient doesn't get worse. As if she suddenly remembered something, she mutters. "Customs. Customs." Then speaks in a normal voice. "Oh, and I'm Thikka."
Thikka makes sure she get's her promised pay, and then steps out of the tomb. She looks around. "Bah, just two piddly skeletons. Hardly worth getting out of bed for." She grouches under her breath, and begins to walk slowly off toward the hotel.
Thikka snorts. "Well then, that would be what they were looking for. I wonder what sort of rituals require the body of a priest. Probably none of them good."
"Don't be dense. Obviously someone was looking for something, and thought the old priest was buried with it. On the off chance he wasn't, we might want to check his estate. Or talk to the young priest about what the old priest was buried with." Thikka snorts.
"Because someone wanted to be warned if any noisy idiots decided to come poking around..." Thikka says irritably, looking around at the shouting sheriff. "Well, let's get going, they know we're here."
Thikka huffs. "Some damn fool went and woke up skeletons. Could 'a been a goblin, but unlikely." Thikka begins to examine the remains.
Thikka moves up next to Darror, and her tail snakes out to touch the skeleton.
Thikka shuffles along, using her walking stick. She doesn't bother with much talk, instead waiting for something to happen. It's not as if she's going to be moving any big heavy doors.
"Ever'body but the humans..."
Thikka huffs, and her tail reaches out to touch Naele on the back of the leg, unobtrusively.
"You should speak up sooner, child." She says, before energy washes over Naele. "That'll be 10 gold. Cheapest healing you'll find on the continent."
Thikka nods. "Works for me..." She takes several rolls and puts them in her pocket, pulls out a handkerchief and wraps up some cheese, which goes into her robe, and then adds some fruit as well. Then she goes back to eating more food, going heavy on the meats.
The ratfolk snorts. "How much does it pay? Nobody is interested in helping me get back to my home, and the ships charge for tickets... So while I'd like to help, I have to ask for payment."
"Ship full of idiots who refused to seek shelter in a storm, because their cargo might go bad. Instead the cargo sank. Then, after being rescued by a different ship, they stranded me in this god forsaken town with no money or way to get home."
"I am not responsible for the damage done by the goblins, and I do not care what the sheriff says, I will not pay for the damages they did." She says, a bit sullenly, but gets up to go talk to the sheriff.
"Bah, let them ask the bards... those idiots will make up whatever story they want to anyway, and that's all people will talk about anyway, is whatever idiocy the bards spout while drunk..." Thikka spits grumbly, pulling up her hood and stomping along with her staff making solid 'thunk' noises on the packed earth of the street.
Thikka shoos off the last of the stragglers, and looks up at the woman who approaches. She touches her chest, where her money bag rests on a thick leather strap, and then nods. "I will accept your offer. I am Thikka." She says, and dips her head.
Thikka gives heals out to those that need them, muttering about city watches and public service and lack of money back to her island home. She gives the man a nod at the thanks for saving his dog, and shoos them both off, along with anyone else who isn't wounded. "Now where's the city watch? You'd think taxes would pay them to clean up goblins, rather than me." She says in a crotchety voice.
Tikka gathers up her staff again, and looks around. "Any of you worthless lot need healing? If not, listen to the long-shank and get on home before the goblin's eat you." She says, sounding cranky.
Thikka glowers at the warchanter, and points her stick at him. However, her paw touches Connal and she casts a spell, to heal him.
I'm not sure what the order is anymore on initiative. That's why I said if she can reach him, then Connall, otherwise the dog. In other words, if he's hurt on her action and she can reach, she'll heal Connall, if not, then she heals the dog.
Thikka instead heals either Conall (if she can reach him) or the Dog (If she can't).
As long as she can reach him.
Sorry, need to retcon Thikka's action. I forgot she doesn't have the evil eye hex anymore. My bad. Instead she heals the dog again (she has second try at hex).
Thika looks at the warchanter, and glares at him. Goblin:
"Cursed be thee, weapons do love thee"
Thikka moves around the fight, toward the trapped human. If she can get close enough, she'll touch the downed dog with her tail and give it a cure. If not, she'll try to get close enough to the trapped human to offer it some assistance.
Thikka frowns. "Stupid goblins." She mutters under her breath, although the intensity seems to be on 'stupid' rather than 'goblin'.
Thikka hobbles over to the bear. "Just make sure it doesn't bite me, or I'll have a bear skin cloak..." She says with some an acerbic tone. She reaches out to touch it's side, far from it's mouth.
Thikka snorts, and begins to walk like an old woman again, using her staff. "Well, that was a waste of time. Anyone injured? Other than the idiot goblins?"
Thikka looks for a wounded townsfolk, and touches them with a hand.
By my reckoning we have : Darror - Alchemist (Chemical Healer)
What we are missing is a divine caster & a rogue type. A druid, or inquisitor, or oracle, or shaman would work well. I don't think we need a cleric, we have the healing covered I think between Darror/Thikka/New Divine. We seriously lack someone who's a skill monkey though. Note, there's the 'permarecruitment' thread with a spreadsheet of people trying to get into RotR, so you might want to check that first, anyone patient enough to add to that and still be around is less likely to flake.
Thikka looks at the remaining goblin and mutters under her breath.
I was waiting for someone to post so it was my turn, sorry. Last I saw, I had two people ahead of me.
Thikka grumbles, and drags the red-head out from under the wagon. "Get away from the wagon, the goblins are going to burn themselves up in it." She calls out to anyone near the bonfire wagon, as she drags the red-head away from it and toward some other safety.
Thikka huffs, but seeing as how the goblin is distracted, she stops moving like an old woman for once, and uses her staff to vault her way away from the goblin.
The small ratfolk vaults up and over the crowd, and lands near the indicated wagon, before returning to her staff aided shuffle. Peering under the cart, she looks for any one injured or in need of protection.
Thikka leans on her staff, watching the goblin attack her shadow. Goblin: "That's it, kill her! Kill that rat woman! You figured it out! You can only kill her by attacking her shadow! Go go! Smartest goblin in the world you are!"
If we end up needing replacements, there's a sticky thread in the recruitment where people put their characters wanting to be recruited, faster than a new recruitment thread.
Thikka humphs. "You want fire?" She moves closer to the goblins and then casts Burning Hands to catch the two thieves without hitting Darror.
Works for Thikka
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