[b][center][color=#17c311][h3][i]Cyneburg[/i][/h3][/color]
[color=#17c311]Location: [/color]The house by the road North of Salarn
[color=#17c311]Interacting with: Satilla[/color][/center][/b]

Cyne was about to answer Satilla's question when there was a sudden known at the door. Who could it be right here at this time of day? Turns out it was a half orc. That was the... third one she'd seen in 3 days? By Gaia, this was the most number of half orcs she had seen in one area since she was a kid. Any more and she would have to suspect something was up. Was there some kind of half-orc convention here that she was never told about?

Dubious number of half-breeds in the area aside, this newcomer was certainly a drink of water. A mostly naked, very muscular drink at that. He had a lot of weapons on him, so he was probably an adventurer of some kind. That, or this would be the weirdest orc ambush yet. One would think that they would just break the door down or jump through the windows if it was one.

[color=#17c311]"Oh, yeah, if you could heal these burns it would be great. They certainly didn't make the trip here any better. Maybe next time I shouldn't try going after a spellcaster if I'm in a fight."[/color] Cyneburg pulled up her clothing away and to the side, revealing the burns on her torso to the open air, where it would be more easily accessible to Satilla. The sensation caused her to suck in a bit of air, but she managed to keep silent otherwise.