The first of Lharvion

[GimliFett]

Bastiaan Ventre

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HP 5/9;
AC 15, t12, ff 13

Bastiaan waits in the tavern for the others to arrive. Freshly washed and cleaned up, there are still obvious signs of the earlier tussles the group faced: bright pink skin, with a few burn blisters here and there.

[KIDS]

Chiron is still more than a little depressed about the visit to the injured (though he still holds it was his duty) and gives the uninjured man just a passing gaze instead of asking questions. Privately, he wonders - completely unburnt much like him - but where did those other spots come from? By the time he finishes wondering, it is very much too late and he finds himself on the way to the tavern to meet with everyone else. "Hey, Bastiaan! You look entirely new; if I weren't there, I would never guess what you went through," he subtly compliments his little combat scars.

[Miraqariftsky]

Khurr stumbles into the tavern, leaning on her dog and her spear. Plonking herself onto a barstool, she growls dejectedly at the barkeep and beckons for her usual rounds of goat's milk. After downing one cup in a single slurp, she lets half the second cup drip onto a nearby coconut husk where Goldfang can lap and then finishes off the drink herself. The third she sips slowly, her head already bobbing from the fatigue and the drowsiness induced by milk.

[GimliFett]

Bastiaan Ventre

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HP 5/9;
AC 15, t12, ff 13

"May not look too bad, but it sure stings. I can feel it. Probably gonna feel worse tomorrow. That thing sure got me a good one," the young man says with a smile.

He waves to the shifter to join them at their table. "Khurr! Over here, girl!"

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Sorry, KIDS! Don't know how I missed your post same day as mine! I apologize!