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Originally posted by DragonMage:
Recovering her footing with Hiram's help, the Dragon Mage summons a Shield of Repelling which travels with the company to the enchanted grove. Hiram assists Neb who is starting to suffer from his wounds.
Upon reaching the protected grove, Breanna releases the shield spell and prepares an infusion to give Neb. "Here, sorcerer. This will numb the pain and put you to sleep." Soon, the herbs start to take affect and Neb lapses into unconciousness. "Hiram, will you remove those arrows, please, while I get a healing salve ready?" "Of course, my Lady." Hiram works the arrows out as well as he can and Breanna applies the salve. "That will heal the worst of it, but it will take some time and that one in his leg will leave a scar. Fortunately, we need rest anyway, so let's make a bit of camp while we wait for the herbs to wear off of Neb."...
OOC: Okey dokey, Hiram, I believe that makes is 'your' turn. 
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Neb starts a fire, cooks a duck, heats some water, and sets a table in one gesture. Hiram stands astounded at Neb's culinary prowess. "You'll make a good wife some day, mageling" Hiram exclaims. "Thats nothing, silly dwarf" Neb replies. "I can do that and fight 1000 orcs, two minotaurs, and one irate hedgehog. "There was a time when I was just a young spritely lad and I was going to the festival" Papa had said "Nebraham, don't you get into any trouble now! He knew how I like to cast fireballs at sheep to get that sheepy smell in the air." Neb looked over at Hiram and noticed that the dwarf was fast asleep after eating more than his share of the unforunate duck. He then looked over at Breanna and saw that she was memorizing some spells, so he thought to do the same. He hefted his considerable bag of goodies over to a spot near a tree and started to do his magically neb things.
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