The Half Moon Inn and Festhall

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She seemed almost startled by the voice and her eyes opened, her music faultered for a slight moment before continuing, she just gave him a genle look and a slight bow of her head as she continued to play her song.

Apparently she was goign to finish her song before she answered him, was she bothered? A little. But she was okay she was working through it with her music.
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Scrap bobbed his head in tune to the music, waiting patiently for Myna to finish her tune, obviously pleased with the soothing, yet slightly discordant sound, telling him that something bothered Myna.
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Post by Talwyn Aureliano »

Torm looked around and saw the threats were over.

[color=orange:2x7xoal1][b:2x7xoal1]"My work here is done."[/b:2x7xoal1] [/color:2x7xoal1]His voice rumbled like distant thunder.

With a beatified smile at the onlookers he began stretching his arms wide, willing into being a giant translucent golden gauntleted hand hovering in the air above the roof of the Inn. The hand was cupped to define a spherical area that encompassed the whole grounds of the Half Moon Inn, signifying that the Inn was now protected the Hand of Torm. Those who's arcane knowledge was sufficient would know that it was a defense that was normally reserved to defend sacred areas and temples.

As the onlookers were distracted by the suddence appearance of the Hand, Torm quietly faded from view and was gone before anyone noticed.

I remained on the ground in blinding agony as my Ring of Regeneration slowly began to do its work. Torm had brought me back from death but he didn't make it easy. The way he views things, life especially, is that it is the struggle itself is that is the key test of one's character and how we deal with the slings and arrows of adversity reveals and shows our true nature.

Ahh well, it'll be a while before I'm up and around again I thought as I lay there on the blackned blasted but holy ground.
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Zazzt gritted his teeth, and threw up his hood again, he looked down at Talwyn's form on the ground, and knelt down to look at him, in obvious pain, "Ah, paladin, the cards fate has dealt us are worthless indeed..." Not really caring wether Talwyn understood him or not, Zazzt reached into his pack, and pulled out a large hip flask, and gently raising Talwyn's head, poured the healing potion in the flask down his throat, and watched as the mixture further sped up the regeneration.
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I coughed weakly as the sour liquid went down my throat, not knowing who my benefactor was.

I still couldn't see as my eyes had not yet healed nor could I speak or talk. It would take a while before I was capable of anything, even with accelerated healing.


OOC:

this is the least gruesome pic I could find that sorta looks like a burns victim. Couldn't find one wearing plate armour unfortunately :( :p

http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3232/259 ... ba.jpg?v=0

It's not a true burn victim but a dude in make up but its not for the squemish either :devil:
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She finished her song and let out a breath looking up at the bird perched above her. She was clear minded enough now to function she rose to her feet again.

"Come my little friend, I think there is a paladin which could use some assistance"

she said softly before tucking her flute away and walking off, she walked back around towards the crowd of dumbfounded individuals, she supposed the presence of a god would do that.

She stepped through her hood falling away as she knelt down next to him. She frowned, she would need to reserve her healing, the essentials. The burns..god she would not be able to heal those without damaging his body.

So she left him briefly to get a bowl of water and a cloth, which she used to clear the blood from his face, then resting the cleaned cloth over his eyes, it would take down the swelling so he could see again. She ran her hand over his body as best she could healing the injuries benith the surface. Such things as organ trauma aswell as vocal cords. She stayed away from his external injuries, instead she cleaned and wrapped them so when he healed as slow as that process would be it would be natural. The wrappings would prevent infection and too much blood loss while he healed.

When she was as done as she could be she spoke softly to him.
"Mi'lord" she said her voice comming softly, that musical hum. "Are you well enough to move?"

She wanted to get him inside, she wanted him to take off his armor so she could make sure his external wounds where the only ones he had but she also had respect for him, his dignity his honor and would not strip him of it.
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Zazzt looked at Myna, "You are a skilled musician, my Lady," He said, "Scrap and I are of a like mind on that matter." Scrap nodded his head, "Is there anything you can do for him? All I have are healing potions, but they do not seem to help him very much..."
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T'risstree had recovered from her awe at seeing a god and noticed that the paladin had been left alone on the ground. She went back inside to fetch some healing supplies and came out to see that the annoying male she'd verbally sparred with and the other drow woman were attending to him. She thought it ddd that the Elenwe, Zzadrina had not come forward.

Deciding that co-operation was best, she went over to join the silver and white robed lady. One look at the barely living paladin made her stomach churn slightly. His wounds, which had not already been bound by Myna, were still terrible to see. She steeled herself and knelt down next to Myna as she asked Talwyn if he was able to move.

[color=indigo:3r6wewyu]"Greetings sister, can I help with anything here?"[/color:3r6wewyu] she asked with a gentle smile.[color=indigo:3r6wewyu] "I can fashion a float disk under him if he is incapable of walking. My name is T'risstree Helviiryn, faithful of Eilistraee."[/color:3r6wewyu]
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I could hear people talking but couldn't really comprehend what was being said.

In truth I was barely conscious, their voices were only coming through in waves, it felt like I was receeding away from them between the troughs of pain. It was like having a terrible fever, feeling like your body and limbs were numb and not of your own.
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"Instead of debating what to do, we could get him into the inn, into a comfortable bed," Zazzt said standing up, "So 'fashion' your driftdisk, and get him into the inn. If you are still debating, I will be happy to telekinese him in." Scrap screeched "Hurry." With that same dual voice.
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She looked over as the two moved in beside her. First her attention fell upon the male and the bird she nodded.

"They will do him little good, his wounds are too extensive he will need time to heal" she said softly kindly to him before the woman knelt down beside her she gave the woman a tentive but solmn nod.

"Yes sister, please do so, I fear he is too lost in pain to so much as understand what is going on. If we mend his surface wounds though he will scar..fully and extensively" she said softly a slight tinge of worry in her voice.

"Even assuming his external injuries could be mended, I have never treated someone who has been damaged by a god's power."

she paused again "If you can as you say, let us get him inside and out of his armor and treat him for the pain and injuries as best as possible. Then just make him comfortable untill he comes around?"

She was a smart and well educated woman but she was young, for a drow that was, and she was slightly nervous.
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T'risstree exhaled, slumping her shoulders letting the irritation that Zazzt provoked in her flow out..

Then, she narrowed her eyes and concentrated.

[color=indigo:1jqt8z4z]"Aeros anth doer wund tluin,"[/color:1jqt8z4z] she chanted.

A soft blue light formed underneath the paladin while she continued to chant.
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"....can't......move.....the....pain....." I managed to whipser before I passed out completely.
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Zazzt nodded, and stepped back, in truth he was glad that a driftdisk was conjured, he had never used his telekenisis in such a precise manner, and did not consider this a good time to start. But he heard Talwyn say something, "Wait, I think that his pain is too much, and something about not moving..."
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Post by T'risstree Helviiryn »

[color=indigo:2vqarda5]"I think he meant he can't move himself as it is too painful," [/color:2vqarda5] she said in a distracted voice.

T'risstree sat back, her shapely legs tucked under her and let the disk rise very slowly so as not to cause the man any further pain.
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