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OOC again: minor agony

" Well today's as good a day to die as any " Mislaia ducks down despite the statement

Chain immediately grips his crossbow and aims it at Carlos. "Hey! Chill, Grumpy Pants! Unless you want a new hole to breathe through."

((Maybe we shouldn't rush the situation so much, give other players a chance to RP?))

Mislaia peeks up from the hiding space and gives a thumbs up to Chain before ducking back down to silently die.

Carlos scowls, then settles down to some semblance of normal, and focuses his glare to the loathsome flotsam and jetsam floating in his drink.

Chain lowers the crossbow and sits back to continue examining it. "All I wanted was a goddamn drink...and a lucrative contract. But mostly drink." he sighs, more to himself than anyone else.

" Is there a doctor in the house?  " Mislaia gets up to bleed on the chair now

Galqarin raises both hairy eyebrows. "You all friends, yes? This pan-toe-mime?"

He stands and claps with club-like fists at the end of lanky, ranging arms. "Is good. Bravo!"

Turning to Mislaia he adds, "You leaking. Me fix broken things. Maybe fix leak."

(medicine: 7)

"Oops..."

" Galqarin, you wouldn't mind asking for a healing potion so that I don't die would you? " Says Mislaia

(Thank you for your patience and for waiting, sorry for the wait, I love how this took a comedic turn 😂)

Amber goes pale when she sees the blood, she’s decked out in her evening wear, a dark green cloak and brown riding gloves, she’s come over with one last round of drinks and a basket of medical supplies “You certainly are a lively bunch.” She says in disbelief before putting the drinks down and the basket, she’ll tell you the story of ghosts and terrors that have recently plagued this land if you ask, this time she won’t be interrupted as Bilgore is busily arguing with the cook for running low on meat and only having fish.

"Pretty lady tell ghost story", the hairy, long-limbed creature requests, whilst furtling amongst the contents of the basket.

" I surely hope those medical supplies are for me " Mislaia looks up

Amber raises both brows “it is quiet the tale i must say, but whether it’s true or not is left to be decided, however there have been many disappearances over the past few years, at first there were only a couple and then it escalated.” She related to Galqarin finding this whole group charming, she nods at the halfling “They are indeed.”

"Sounds like a serial killer more than a ghost if you ask me. They like to test the water first, then grow bolder with every success. Hence the escalation..." Chain remarks absentmindedly, only half-listening as he's busy. "Didn't you say something about a missing hunting party earlier?" He asks after a few seconds, looking at Amber.

" Thank you so very much. " Mislaia starts healing

1. Imma reset the hit points to full

2. Mislaia is not a halfling

(My apologies, please remind me what Mislaia is and that’s completely fine, that’s what the medical supplies were for)

Amber shifts uncomfortably as she holds her cloak close to her and clutches at the material before leaning in, glancing over her shoulder nervously “Whatever is causing this, they’re not the first. Many go into the Dry Woods but they never come out, what’s ever is happening it’s triggering the land and is causing supernatural goings on, that hunting party were found decapitated, but then the party before them were found disemboweled, others have gone mad or have simply vanished without a trance. Each time is a different story, but all start off the same.” 

( Human :) )

" Wait... How do you know they went mad if they never come back? " Mislaia finishes bandaging up the magical owie

"Yeah, that's a good question. Also, I find it hard to believe it was something different each time. Even supernatural beasts don't like sharing territory, so unless there's some turf war going on the culprit is the same." Chain adds, putting his crossbow back.

" Also, if nobody who ever goes in comes out how did you find the bodies? " Mislaia obviously is very confused as to how the facts add up