"Well."
Mattias stood up and shuddered, then felt the healing from the Cleric wash over him, rejuvenating him, or perhaps his perception of time was lagging and he'd been healed a bit ago and only now felt it.
He prodded the corpse of a wolf nearby, slashed to bits by Illario's long claws, then
Mattias stood up and shuddered, then felt the healing from the Cleric wash over him, rejuvenating him, or perhaps his perception of time was lagging and he'd been healed a bit ago and only now felt it.
He prodded the corpse of a wolf nearby, slashed to bits by Illario's long claws, then
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"Illario, I believe, after we've rested and recuperated, we have a few questions for you..."
The demon does not turn upon them, and though they cannot determine its nature, it bears no resemblance to the forces of Hell they must stand against, either. Warily, they lower their morningstar and shield and let relief settle in.
"Aye, more than a few I think.
But we yet live.
"I shall play us a restful song later, when we ready for slumber. Please, feel welcome to stay within the camp. I must consider what becomes of my allies' belongings...."
[Empathic Transfer: Maggie heals 33HP,
Tomomi takes 17 damage]
The dull hum of her manifestation barely covers the hiss of discomfort,
Again, the telepathic voice reaches the group as Lurk completes his scan of the assassin. 'No hostile intent detected. Means of transformation... unknown.'
The world felt out of tune, a discordant chord that took her out of the song the others lived within and left her reeling. She kept feeling the sword tug through the wolf's hide, and the feeling of blood on her cheek.
Focus. They need me.
The world snapped back into focus, the words