Krazixs frowns, the wound is indeed deep. The elf moves to the other side of the room and fixes the cot. Turning back the elf picks up the much larger Sexodus in his arms, and places him on the cot as gently as a sleeping child. Krazixs kneels at the side of the bed and closes his eyes placing his hands on the inert Sexodus.
"Friends, I fear he is wound is rather serious, I will try to heal as best I can however I am rather tired, I pray my strength is enough." Without raising his head the elf addresses the new arrival.
"Foe or friend I warn you, greivous harm will come to you should you be here with evil intent."
Quiet now the elf concentrates on the man before him.
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The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.
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