Torus had spent most of the time quiet, sitting on his haunches as he simply stared at the deceased beings before them, then to those that had been severely injured. Sadly, he had nothing but two berries and they would not do much to assist in the healing process in the least, so for that he would have to consider himself useless unless they wanted to attempt to call upon his medicinal skills. After a moment of contemplation, he finally dropped the form of the tiger and found himself on two legs once more. "That was close," he muttered, looking over his comrades for a moment before going over to Parum, simply wanting to look over her wounds, "Here, drink some water and stay still." He offered the woman his waterskin as he began inspecting her wounds in an attempt to see if there was anything he could do to help without the aid of potions and spells. The last thing they would want was her passing out, and while it wouldn't be impossible for him to carry her, he thought it best not to revert to a bestial form unless he absolutely had to at the moment. He had almost lost himself towards the end of that confrontation, the body of an animal feeling more at home to him in the heat of the battle than his own as he had gotten closer to the end.


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HP: 16/16
Medicine Roll: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/15795]21[/url]
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