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Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight)
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Tending to the wounded (Aug 15th After midnight)
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08-15-2016, 01:41 PM
*holds Aminata around the waist, making sure she doesn't fall over.*
Zaydesh Hakaar
Male Fire Elf. Dark clothing Black plate w/ leather mask. Red neck wrap. Bastard sword. Erik Koudys 
08-15-2016, 01:41 PM
Golbahg takes a seat next to his shield, continuously staring at the Balrog, his eyes close as he attempts to sleep.
OOG: Trevor Smith
A relatively young high elf in a dark tabard, carrying a long sword. He can occasionally be seen carrying a magic shield, or having a very shiny colander nearby. 
08-15-2016, 01:43 PM
"whell have to play their games, until zhen ve're here...j'you should try and get some sleep, I've got first vatch"
*he motions to a corner of the room with some spare cloaks and other attempted soft things laid about*
Wanderer in grey, black and brown armor, a multitude of small weapons can be seen across his body
OOG: Oliver Luther 
08-15-2016, 01:44 PM
Sevatar nods slowly. "Aminata, I have stemmed the tide best as I can with the help of those sixteen, but things are dire. The cultists were trying to control all of this, and we broke the control, and it came free. If we hadn't killed them, the demons would still be here, just with a leash. We need to destroy the source of these gates. Or, ask Lilith more. She has been at the forefront of trying to understand all of this."
Piece of garbage fire looking Einher.
08-15-2016, 01:44 PM
Carrying a large tapped barrel over his shoulder and holding a collection of small mugs in his other hand, Capri makes his way from the back room and makes his way around giving out the mugs after filling them with the barrel's contents to those in pain and distress.
Seeing the commotion of sorts he approaches with full mugs and a light-hearted smile. "Things be real heinous right now folks but don't be letting it blot out the light in ya selves. Drink up and relax. All ya'll will be getting through this, I've seen ya do some wild things so this ain't nothing to sneeze at. Ya look in real need of this ya self Miss Aminata." He holds out the drink to her and the others present, it smells lightly sweet and has a faint glow to it.
A Tall and Lanky Orc, he wears a collection of strange clothing and colours. He always carries a supply of his brews upon his back and a stein in hand.
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles. Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern. OOG - Christian Kimmerer Email - busted-pc@hotmail.com 
08-15-2016, 01:47 PM
*Without warning, Aminata lunges forward with a shout, pulling at Zaydesh's grip. Using the arm that was previously gripping Sevatar she throws a large fireball at some small, cackling thing. It puffs into a pile dust. She steps back, shaking harder, and accepts the mug from Capri, drinking it down.*
Governor Miss Aminata Gomorrah, Daughter of House Gomorrah of the Council of Twelve, Governor of Ralinwood.
High elf female, blonde hair, blue or brown shoulder bag, red and black scarf on her belt, typically in a long skirt. ((OOG: Ivanna, Coffee half French Vanilla))
08-15-2016, 01:50 PM
*Having not prepared for the lunge, Zay gets pulled by Aminata before losing grip and goes tumbling as he loses balance.*
Zaydesh Hakaar
Male Fire Elf. Dark clothing Black plate w/ leather mask. Red neck wrap. Bastard sword. Erik Koudys 
08-15-2016, 01:52 PM
-Wizwik looks in surprise seeing her throw a large fireball- "...Uhh...when could she...right Mage Tower..." Wizwik pulls out his 'First Gear' and drinks from it "Ahhh...First time tasting this Capri...fantastic taste~"
Wizwik Leonard Voltsmith, A 3' tall green haired gnome dressed like a tinker'er wearing a top hat, wielding a body spear, and lots of devices strapped to his body, with a small Ruby necklace with a 7 toothed gear carved into it.
OOG: Shane Miller Email : Mitoiworks@hotmail.com
08-15-2016, 01:53 PM
(Aminata - 0 Stamina - A wild berry concoction hinted with honey - 10 Minutes of Relaxation and Hope )
Capri watches but does not move to interrupt, his smile does not waiver at the chaos. "The rage will subside yer Ladyship but the true battle is within our selves for the time being. Let us all take time and relax our souls. Ya feel me?"
A Tall and Lanky Orc, he wears a collection of strange clothing and colours. He always carries a supply of his brews upon his back and a stein in hand.
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles. Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern. OOG - Christian Kimmerer Email - busted-pc@hotmail.com 
08-15-2016, 01:56 PM
Demetria slowly wanders over to Sven. She hides behind him, holding the table cloth around herself in one hand and the hem of his shirt with the other.
A small, young looking Gargylen wearing a black headband over her horns. She's typically wearing some kind of scarf and flowers on her person. She carries a small wooden toy sword.
OOG: Breanna Monks |
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