OOC>>> I am posting here, as I'm not sure if our leader wishes to be the one to start a new thread
As for who could have sent the thieves, I am okay if you think my character's former master sent them... I think it's been free and easy so far, right?
She gratefully takes the rag and presses it against the gash. Biting her lips to prevent from wincing ~ Don't be such a baby, Mistral! ~ Her eyes focus on Grindall and the rest of her companions ~ "I... I guess we should move on before we're battered to death. But before we go..." Rummaging through her bag intently, she produces the rope, healing potions and antidotes ~ "... let's share these. Grindall shall have the rope."
Grindall, Fielderaan, Rogovich, Waverider and Mistral distribute the potions among themselves; each now as 1 potion of extra healing, 1 antidote (cure poison) and 1 potion of cure disease.