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Current @Lady Amalthea, does that mean every post is a Horocrux?
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Vaeri stifled a giggle at Tobias' attempt at bravery. He was not a strong individual, but he got an A for effort. Coming out to face this foe in the shape he was in took real guts. This brief lapse in concentration cost her a second of reaction. Vaeri managed to barely step out of the way of the charging hellhound and received a deep, ragged gash in her left arm for the trouble. She took a second to check that her arm wasn't completely useless. There was no bone showing. It'd have to do. From there, Lob and Fiona entered, managing to injure the Hellhound and knock the antipaladin off. Just as well, it would make retrieving the first ingredient and smiting the unholy man all the easier.

She spotted Hugh charge in to attack with a sword, and decided to help a brother out. As he came from the front, she rushed in from the back. Vaeri lifted her axe well above, letting her hands slide to the very bottom of the handle, optimizing its strength and range for this attack, but here she was committed to the blow. It would be hard to recover. The plan was to split the anti-paladin's skull like a watermelon whil distracted by Hugh. Or be gutted by Hugh while he was distracted with the axe. She wasn't picky.
Vaeri awoke to the sudden shout to come to arms. Her body felt a bit torn and sore from the battles earlier today, her arm wounds now crusted over with ugly scabs. Well, she figured looks like I will have two more scars to bear. Vaeri had had several hours of sleep, enough so that she was probably in the best condition she had been in today since she first arrived in the village. From the noise outside she could tell that something was wrong. Some foul being wanting a child. And it was strong. The cleric removed her cloak and cast it aside. She withdrew her weapons from her bag. Across her back was the bow and in her hands, her powerful axe. The last item she pulled from her bag on the floor was the Scroll of Protection from Evil. It was soon than Vaeri expected to need it, but no use being stingy in battle.

She read the scroll out aloud and allowed its magics to infuse her before tossing it onto the ground. Silently, the elf stepped over her bag on the floor and looked out the window at the unholy warrior, grinning from ear to ear. Vaeri took a few slow steps back before leaping out the window, landing in a crouched position on the street below.

"Felling a beast such as yourself would greatly please my lady, and I would be doing the world a favor." Vaeri stood to face her opponents, at the moment alone, the recklessness of her actions not registering in her head.
Maybe.
Roleplaying characters while they roleplay characters. kek.
It's for her own good. Ignore the camera and bondage gear stuffed into the closet.
Now it's time for public nudity, didn't think that was going to be in the RP, did ya?
Kayleth briefly wondered why the gnome was here if she hadn't been injured, but after a second figured that she was guiding the two injured here and left that matter at that. She had two more people to heal and fit in her little crowded store. The past hour had been a chaotic rush of people, and without the dutiful eye of Ashara, they might not have been able to fit adequately fit everyone without further endangering their health with poor conditions. While her assistant was busy with organizing patients, Kayleth treated them, her deft fingers dancing across wounds, mending them as they moved. At the point where Kayleth felt confident she could leave Ashara alone to tend to the injured for awhile, she retired to the front of the store to take a quick break. Which is when the newcomers came in. Evidently, fate saw that she would get no rest for the day.

As Kayleth guided the two people into the apothecary proper, she was approached by Captain Davik, who inquired about speaking to them.

"Who you speak to is none of my business. I don't know who the woman is, but the dwarf has been here a couple times before. I believe he's a resident of Waeldeshore. Now if you're excuse me, I have a job to do." She told Davik before turning around and bringing the two to a lone corner on the far side of the room that remained unoccupied by other people. "Take off your armor and any weapons you may have. Your shirts will have to go too. I need to inspect you for wounds, and clothing gets in the way. Everyone else in here has had to do the same or have it done for them. If you do not do this, I cannot help you." The dwarf harumphed and hoed, but removed his gauntlets quickly enough, but he seemed to be incapable of removing his chest piece.

"If you are physically incapable, I will have my assistant help." Kayleth snapped her fingers and the girl appeared, gently, but firmly adjusting the large dwarf's body so that the stubborn piece of armor could be removed. With her task done, she left to go help the other wounded in the room. As she passed, Kayleth turned to her and said,"When you have the time, bring a suitable change of clothes of the lady."

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The fact that the simple meal she prepared for the ex-captives cheered them up so much pleased her greatly, and the warm meal helped renew her strength, if making her feel more drowsy than she already was. Still, Vaeri manage to keep herself together on the long walk back to the village, although she had a few close calls with eyelids that shut and did not want to open again. About halfway though the trek, she remembered that she had forgotten to don her cloak after discarding it for the battle and quickly rectified that mistake. When she arrived in the village, she assisted all the people from the wagons.

She then turned to the inn, walking into it, vaguely registering faces as familiar from early that morning. Glittering coins were pulled out from the coin pouch at her hip and deposited in front of the innkeeper. He understood coin well enough and handed the elf a room key before directing her towards a room upstairs. Vaeri found her way inside the room and locked the door behind her. She dumped her bag off of her shoulders, leaving it to sit in a lump on the floor before walking over to the bed and falling onto it face first. She didn't even bother to take off her armor before she passed out asleep.
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