Cyrene - 10/01/2017
She doesn't have clear vision of any injury but the man is clearly more than drunk. She stands up and heads towards the duo and looks over to the only one who could answer: "Sir, do you require any help for your friend?"(edited)
"What has happened to him?"
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I look up at the woman "Just run of the mill bandits, this fool decided to take them head on, if you know anything about medicine be my guest, it's not like i can help him either way"(edited)
Hermann - 10/01/2017
I just keep sipping on my beer and observe the surroundings
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Additionally, Cyrene makes a motion with her hands to request help with disrobing the poor individual "I'll need to take a closer look at him. Will you assist me?"
"He is your friend, after all"
Hugh - 10/01/2017
Hughs face looks the same as always "Of course, I'll help" He says as he places the man on the table, before first removing the coat he is wearing, showing a fancy noble shirt underneath, and blood leaking from a cut across his stomach
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
/r 3d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Cyrene:  3d6  = (3+5+4) = 12
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
Since my clothing got exposed, I feel pain again. I am trying to wake up again
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Cyrene sighs of relief, it seems to only be a flesh wound, most likely caused by a slashing blade. The man did refer bandits, after all "Thank you kindly for the help. A simple application of healing herbs and bandaging should suffice."
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
/roll 3d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Laurio Entante:  3d6  = (2+2+6) = 10
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
The unconscious man appears to be waking up. This would be good if you weren't afraid of him hurting himself in the process "Sir, hold your friend down. " she promptly removes an herb from her pouch, grabs a nearby mug and proceeds to mash it on the table until it turns into paste
"What's his name?" she asks as she glances to the scarred man
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I place my hands on laurio's shoulders, pressing him down "You'll thank me for this later boss"
"Laurio, Tilean" I reply shortly(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
"Sir Laurio, I don't know if you hear me but you need to make this easy for me and your friend. Oh, and it's also going to sting a bit." she applies the paste to his wound and fully expects the man to start twitching again
moreover, she looks to the man sitting with his two axes "You, sir, do you fancy your shirt?"
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
Perception roll
/roll 3d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Laurio Entante:  3d6  = (4+6+1) = 11
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I need to gather my spirit and endure it like a noble
/roll 3d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Laurio Entante:  3d6  = (2+5+2) = 9
Hermann - 10/01/2017
I snap out of my own thoughts and look over to the young woman Yes, I do, but you seem to be needing it and in such case I can hand it over.
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I open my eyes, realising I am being patched. It hurts, not as much as that hit I missed, but still does. This girl is very gentle and applies right kind of pressure to the wound, I do my best to hold my voice in my throat, but still let few sounds get out. I feel ashamed of being helpless
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I look down at laurio "Glad of you to wake up"
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''Its not a time for comments, we will talk when I bring the head of this fucker to this inn and show to everyone''- I say with noticeable tilean accent
/roll 3d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Laurio Entante:  3d6  = (1+6+1) = 8
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I feel weak again(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
"Don't be sad then, your shirt just found a higher purpose. Please rip it in a way that you make as long and straight rectangular cloth as possible. Like a bandage, of sorts."(edited)
Hugh - 10/01/2017
"Jeez boss, he slashes your chest open and you still don't learn your lesson, give it a night how about?" I take my arms off you, the worst of the pain seemingly over
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''Its not a chest, its a belly, you mongrel''- I say and close my eyes again
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
she looks over to Sir Laurio "I will have no heads being brought over while I'm around."
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I look at cyrene and hermann "just make sure he doesn't die during the night, he isn't such a bad guy when you know him"
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
"Worry not, sir. You'll have your friend until the next time this happens."
Hermann - 10/01/2017
I take my shirt off and start ripping it into longer pieces Here is my shirt, the bandage, you asked for. hands it over
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
according to her knowledge, the herbs should be acting on the wound and accelerating the healing process. Laurio will not die today, at least not because of this small wound.(edited)
Cyrene grabs the improvised bandages and wraps them around Laurio's belly
with a quick knot the treatment is now over "Sir Laurio, I've done what I could. But please, for your sake, don't overextend yourself for at least one whole day. The herbs will only act while you aren't pushing your body around."
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I am sleeping(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
having noticed that Laurio was resting somewhat peacefully, she glanced at his friend and gave an inquisitive look "Will you tell him?"
Hugh - 10/01/2017
"Of course i will, don't worry" I say to the woman "Thank you for the assistance, I'll take him to a room" I say taking laurio over my shoulder "Come back tomorrow, he might reward you"
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
"Virtue is its own reward, sir."
she turns over to the shirtless man "Thank you kindly for your aid. Shallya's love is with you."(edited)
"I'm afraid I cannot compensate you for your shirt but something in your eyes tells me you need not compensation for a valorous deed"(edited)
Hermann - 10/01/2017
No problem. The man was sick and he needed help. A shirt does not matter so much as a life does.
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Cyrene nods in agreement and walks away to her table, intending on continuing her no longer quiet evening
Hugh - 10/01/2017
The night rolls by, Hugh using the last of Laurio's coin for a room, the both of them sleeping off the troublesome day before, Hermann returns to his home, And Cyrene sleeps inside the inn, The next day, Laurio is back on his feet, and him and hugh come and sit within the bar, Cyrene is there too, she was curious as to laurios recovery, and Hermann returned too, wondering the same thing as to the mans health
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''Greetings, my saviors. I am glad we came by this village. Frankly, we have lost our map, Hugh is the only reason we managed to get this far. I am not as injured as I am dehydrated, so if anyone has some water I'd be thankful''
''Forgive my manners yesterday, Hugh. The pain made me lose my noble...carrying?''
''I am still trying to master this language, sorry''
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Cyrene chuckles to herself, the man's grand standing is so ironic when taking into account the state he was in "All is well then" she mumbles(edited)
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I give laurio a smile "It's fine boss, i've been slashed by worse and said worse, atleast this nice woman was able to heal you"(edited)
"And that man gave up a perfectly good shirt"
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''I acted like an idiot, Myrmidia is probably angry with my reckless attack, all these books on strategy, but when it come to action, I get surrounded without even using a pistol''
I look at woman and man, noticing an innkeeper that pretends I dont exist. ''What are your names, I ask?''
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
she can't help but overhear the pair. She quickly associates what appears to be a servant of some kind with the name Hugh. A squire, or maybe a retainer, perhaps
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
/roll 1d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Laurio Entante:  1d6  = (1) = 1
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Cyrene stands up and takes a deep bow "My name matters not what I did was in Shallya's name"
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I dont notice her staring at Hugh
Hermann - 10/01/2017
I see that the shirt served its purpose as a bandage.
Hugh - 10/01/2017
I sigh and look at cyrene "is providing a name always so hard in the empire" A chuckle escaping my lips
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''What's your name, big peasant? I am talking to you''
''Hugh, at least bretonnian peasants imitate having culture around nobles, while imperial nobles only imitate culture when they talk to higher noble''
''I told you not to expect much from these lands''
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
"If you think it so, Sir Hugh, then it means you haven't been here for long. I am a prie- an initiate in the Cult of Shallya. I am bound to help those in need, my name is not a matter of any importance" there's no hint of dishonesty on her face, and she smiles brightly knowing that the two men are in a good enough mood so jest(edited)
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''You just called a peasant Sir, is that a joke?''(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
she cocks her head slightly and gives Sir Laurio an amused look "We're all the same in Her eyes"
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''I am with Her, too. Its just that my Her is not a crying dove but a beautiful woman warrior''(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
however, she looks down "but treatment might vary" escapes her lips
Hermann - 10/01/2017
My name is Hermann.
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
''My name is Laurio Entante, baron and scholar. I am glad to meet someone whose eyes shine with such a...lumino... you look like a future hero''
I give him my hand and attempt to shake his(edited)
After a second of silence, I feel awkward that my introduction failed due to me trying to be eloquent, but failing due to bad language knowledge
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
Cyrene can't help but chuckle at Sir Laurio's attempt at an introduction. She also wonders what he means by scholar, given his looks
Hermann - 10/01/2017
I reach out for his hand and shake it firmly
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
I look him directly in the eye, also shaking his hand firmly
Hugh is amused by this awkward encounter, so he just sits and observes
Hermann - 10/01/2017
/r 1d6
SidekickBOT - 10/01/2017
@Hermann:  1d6  = (5) = 5
Laurio Entante - 10/01/2017
We stare each other in the eyes, this man seems to have strong will, so I decide to win this awkward encounter. I touch my pistol and show it to him, without breaking eye contact. He naturally makes a step back at the sight of weapon, while I smile. ''I just was checking if its still with me, I shot it when we were chased, lost my consciousness while holding it, so I wondered'' - I smile(edited)
Cyrene - 10/01/2017
there's a slightly awkwardness in this handshake but while Cyrene does think that something is going on in their heads, she doesn't care enough to find out what. Her duties require her elsewhere(edited)