*TAP, TAP, TAP*
*CREAK*
*TAP, TAP, TAP*
*Tobbin walks behind the bar and grabs his Baator Ale*
*Thirstily downs the whole bottle*
*Lightning begins arcing around Tobbin*
*Tobbin reaches out with his left hand and "catches" the energy*
*He begins to forge it into a spell of healing for his right arm*
*Blood stops flowing and wounds begin to heal*
*After everything is done, Tobbin notices everyone staring at him*
It's ok everyone, had a run in with another Rhina while I was hunting some more rabbits, but I'm ok. I'll go get him (and the rabbits) in a bit. Don't mind the mess, I'll have it cleaned up in a few.
*Tobbin cleans up the mess he left behind*
Wishing all of you a pleasant eve.
*With that, Tobbin walks back over to the right rear of the bar and taps the trapdoor once more*
*Creak . . . (Footsteps) TAP, TAP, TAP Creak*
(In an echoed voice, "Ok Easton, I'm on my way")
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