IC Ljonarian Enigma: Tournament Chaos

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"If you have any form of healing, I'd use it on your companion there," Aerin gestures behind herself. She bends to search the dragonkin's body.

"Wha... Yeah, I just... raided our potion stash", the guard replies, his voice a bit slurred as he eyes the room, "got a wounded back there too. You don't look so good either, should have one yourself." Only then does it register to him what Aerin really said and he rushes to the fallen guard's side. "Sandra? You alive?", he puts the sack on the ground, grabs a potion from it and pours its contents to his colleague's mouth. He looks at the other, very dead, bodies and their fresh blood still spilling out on the floor, his expression horrified. "Gods..."

From what Aerin can see, there appears to be at least 10 healing potions in the sack he put down.

Spoiler: OOC

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5 CMWs and 8 CLWs potions, to be exact, though the guard just used one of the latter.
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The scaly warrior's gear:
-3 potions, none are the usual colour of a healing potion. Aerin can try Knowledge(local) to identify 1 of them.
-1 bottle of oil
-silk rope 50 ft.
-1 bag of caltrops
-light crossbow
-27 bolts
-52 gp
-masterwork falchion (currently under the effects of a magical oil), but doesn't seem magical itself, however there is a vivid coloured crystal attached to the handle that is removable

He's wearing no armour, having put his trust in his thick hide. Evidently this was a mistake.