Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Dino1(13), Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

Bea lays on the sexual healing!

Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Dino1(13), Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

"And you heal!" Cora yelled out, pleased. She sprinted over to Dino1, and attempted to jab her swords in the flying dinosaur.

Short Sword Attack: 14 Damage: 5
Short Sword Attack: 19 Damage: 4
Sneak Damage: 6

The blades sunk deep into the dino's head and stomach. It screamed in pain, and as Cora withdrew her blades, the creature fell in a pool of it's own blood. She spun her blades in her hands and wiped the dino blood on her pants with a graceful slide.

Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

Averian fires another icy ray at dino2.

Attack: 7 Damage: 4

Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

You missed.

Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

Dino2 chomps on Athela.
Disability Attack: 22 Damage: 8

Valerian23, Dino2(2), Willow15, Athela14, Bea13, Vinegar9, Cora5

As the dino attacks her sister, Willow growls and snarls quite angrilly. 

NO ONE hurts my sister and gets away with it you ugly pigeon.

She lunges at the dino and attempts to decapitate it with her rapier. 

Decapitation!:Attack: 17 Damage: 4

And some ice to cauterize the wound!: Unable to parse dice roll.

 She growls angrilly and bares her fangs as she slices the dinos head off. "Serves you right you ugly stupid prehistoric pigeon!"

She then rushes to Athela's side to check on her. "Ah... Athela! Bea! A little help!

And with that, the last dino dies.

Angelica pops her head out and asks meekly, "Are they dead? Is it safe to come out?"

Cora wipes her blades on her pants and looks over everyone. Some of them got hurt. Bea was going to be a uh..busy bee..for a few moments. She rolled her eyes at the joke she said in her head. Then, she turned her attention to the monk.

"Who the **** are you?" she asked plainly. "How did you get on board?

Vignette bows in all four compass directions, and then turns to Cora and introduces herself:  "Me oh my, dat wus thrillin'! Oi didn't expect dat kind av crazy when oi signed up for dis expedishun. Ah, let me introduce meself. Oi'm Vignette. Vignette Stonemoss! Oi work 'ere, jist loike ye! Pleased ter meet yer!"  She then bows deeply to Cora.

Vignette's skin is extremely pale, as she's spent most of her young life cloistered in a monastery, working indoors.  She's currently bleeding profusely, with the red blood striking an odd and horrifying imbalance with her pale white skin.

Deciding that Vignette was pleasant and didn't appear to be a big threat at the moment, Cora accepted the welcome and nodded as well. "Alright." she said, "I'm Cora. Cora Perkins."

As Willow tends for her sister, her fur and claws retract, leaving her in her normal eared and tailed self. She eavesdrops into Cora and... Vignette's conversation before mumbling slightly. "That really hurt you know. Watch where you're swinging those fists of fury next time." Willow awaits until Bea has tended to Athela before she stands and heads over to the new woman, a curious but still slightly annoyed look on her face. 

Vignette pads over to Willow, and again, deeply bows and apologizes for accidentally hitting her.  She'll tend to Willow's wounds (Medicine: 20) as much as she's able.

"Again, oi'm sorry me lady! Dis is me first time oyt av de monastery, an' everythin' is jist so new for me! Oi'm on me rumspringa, an adolescent rite av passage. Oi'm ter explore de warrld outside av me monastery, an' determine if oi want ter take me vows an' continue on with me educashun ... or not."

Willow will lightly brush Vignette away as she attempts to heal wounds that have already been  mainly healed by magic. She takes a slight deep breath an nods. "Ah... As long as it doesnt happen again, it's fine. Bea pretty much healed me already. Although my sister is in some need of attention." Willows face drops as she watches her get tended to by Bea. She then glances back at Vinette. "My name is Willow. The girl in the wheelchair is Athela. And by the looks of you... You should go introduce yourself to Bea for some medical attention." 

Willow then grabs Vinettes arm, leading her over to Bea and standing nearby to Athela to make sure she is getting properly taken care of, helping in any way she can. 

With a medicine roll of 6, you take out a snoopy band aid, peel it, drop it on the ground, and it gets all stuck to itself, so you just toss it aside because at that point it's not salvageable.

"I am a woman of many talents," Bea announces proudly, a smile curling onto her lips as she slips her rapier back into its sheath seeing as the battle had finished. The blonde goes to tend to Athela's wounds as requested, giggling when she sees the new girl tries and help. "Let me handle this one, sugar. Cute bandaid by the way, where'd you get those?"

Cure Wounds on Athela 4

"Now I'm a bit tapped out of healin' magic for you, hun, I apologize," She says to Vignette. "But I can surely try my hand at makin' you feel better some."

Medicine: 19

With adv cuz Willow was helping and I’m a doofus:  19 

Athela smiles at Willow. "I'm okay, little sis." She nods at Vignette. "Nice to meet you, like Willow said, I'm Athela, her sister. Thank you, Bea." She turns the warm smile onto the elf. "I feel much better now. Almost back to fifty percent!" Her eyes sparkle with laughter.

Vignette rushes up to Athela, gets down on one knee next to her wheelchair, grabs one of her hands, and smiles warmly up at her.  "Why, ain't yer a bonny flower! Waaat brings yer on dis crazy adventure?"

Athela smiles. "My sister and I got a job invitation from Lady d'Sivis," she explains, angling her head towards Willow. "And it's been a while since we traveled, so we took her up on the offer."

When Bea told Willow that she was a woman of many talents, Cora made an obvious face that indicated there was much more to that statement, but remained mischievously quiet.

As the last monster falls, Averian puts his orb away and glares at Angelica, “My lady Sivis, I was unaware that there was hostility towards this trip when I signed on. I don’t particularly like being used as a bodyguard.”

"Yes, yes!" She implores, apologetic, "Of course! I'm sorry about that! I don't know why that happened!"

Cora was used to being jumped, attacked, beat up, insulted, trashed, physically and verbally abused, so she thought nothing of the attack. Who am I to judge the ways of this world? I know literally nothing about this planet. Perhaps that's why the Gods placed me here? Where else would I go, seeing as how the planet I originally came from was destroyed ages ago. Was it ages ago? Time was so relative. The winds of time are fickle and dynamic. She strained to go back into her mind and remember more, but could not.

Lost in thought, she looked over at Bea instinctively, because she was very pleasant to look at, and maybe Cora was double checking that she was ok. In the rogue's opinion, she was wearing too much clothing that hid perfect skin, and unbelievable curves that made her loins warm with wanting. The fox girl was attractive as well, but Cora wasn't interested in..that..stuff. Not to mention her tail was..bushy. Willow reminded Cora of a time long past, when she was stuck as an amnesiac on a desert planet and had to spend time with a cat woman named Rosli. Cheerful, drunk, painfully optimistic. Cora couldn't stand her, and her eyes rolled slightly at the blurry memory, and almost, for a moment, felt bad for the way she was verbally abusive to her. Almost. But that was so long ago.

Averian crosses his arms, ”They certainly seem to know you. They very nearly asked for you by name.”

Intimidation: 4

3

She laughs nervously, and says, "Well, uh..it's possible I once killed a kalashtar. But that was a long time ago!"