[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h2][color=00aeef][i][b]Baronfjørd "Blackberry" Chedgusah[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=00aeef]Dragon Born, Monk (Astral self), Level 03[/color][/b][/i] [color=00aeef][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 14 / 24 [color=00aeef][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 15 [color=00aeef][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=00aeef][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] L5 -> K15 [color=00aeef][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=00aeef][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=00aeef][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=00aeef][i][b]Ki:[/b][/i][/color] 1/3 [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.imgur.com/k1vHhU0.png[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] BlackBerry’s frown deepened after still hearing some laughter peeling away from the unseen streets away from them. The whole group had taken a beaten both to themselves and, possibly more importantly, their pride. He managed a stronger smile at Lady Kathryn’s kind words, they weren’t much against the knot of annoyance at his own performance but it was still kind in its own way, and he appreciated it. BlackBerry glanced over the others as he walked closer giving each a quick visual check for any substantial injuries, but thankfully couldn’t see any other than the small gash or mark where a bruise would probably arise later. [color=00aeef]“If I may take you up on that kind offer once we’re all inside, please?”[/color] He replied to Kosaras offer of healing. Again, he felt somewhat cheeky having not been able to do much during the fight itself. [color=00aeef]“Despite how many times this happens I am not a fan of being a pin-cushion.”[/color] He had heard Kosara’s offer but the desire to be inside somewhere dry, and at least somewhat safer than the expose street they had just been attacked in was stronger than the pain of his wounds. The Silversmiths offer of somewhere dry to hide was simply too inviting to turn down. Lady Kathryn's cry caught his attention, his gaze snapping over to her as he dropped back into a fighting stance before he heard what had made her cry; the fallen guard was alive! BlackBerry relaxed again, relieved to see that they weren't being attacked again so soon. [color=00aeef]“What luck!”[/color] He cried with a barking laugh, and then a quiet gasp of pain. [color=00aeef]“One of the ruffians has survived then.”[/color] He tried to offer at least a hand to Kathryn but from the looks of things she had everything under control tying up the ruffian, and even looking to brace his injured arm. [color=00aeef][i]A wise choice.[/i][/color] BlackBerry mentally complimented her with a slight nod. [color=00aeef]“Best tie those ropes as tight as you can. The ruffian may try the same trick as the young lad earlier and change his shape to slip away.”[/color] He explained, going to kneel down before a warning twinge from the arrow stopped him. [color=00aeef]“I could think of a few ways to get information from him, once awake.”[/color] Shame quickly wiped away the vengeful smile from his face, his heart was still racing from the skirmish, and he hastily added, [color=00aeef]“Not that we should cause the poor fellow any more injury or distress, of course.”[/color] [color=00aeef]“Are you sure you will be quite alright if we leave you out here?”[/color] BlackBerry asked, looking to the others quickly.[color=00aeef]“Would it not be wiser to bring him inside where more of us can keep an eye on him? And, I feel keeping the fellow out in the rain will do him more harm than good.”[/color]