"Well met, Khorvar. I am Luthien."

The Knight stands in heavy plate armor, a bit of an anomaly on this team for having it, with only his brother Knight Justin similarly clad.

    "I'm Orlin.  Let's go light some fires shal we?"

   small splashes and   some  sound of boots on the  brick, was  the only sound  .. bits  of  free  air came from  the  occasional opening , about head  sized, that lead  down from the  street's gutters.

 Inda  speaks  softly,..when the rains  come from the   north.. the sewers get full..almost up to the  tops of the entry steps..people some in to try to capture  serpents , that come in from the  river..and to slay   Lizards that prey on other creatures...

 Ivy looks  around  and there is some venom in his voice,..even Ironmonds  sewers  are getter then  Mok's..

Khorvar greetings the three with a nod. He smiled at the big mans words.

"A fire be good durin a rain. Ya want it in different places, yes?"

   treking  further  along, Kree  says , over his shoulder,..we  wiol niot know, Until  we see where this  leads...They   we will decide  how much damage we can do, with out losing any Arrows.

Khorvar nodded and followed along keeping alert. "Does anyone got some oil or we be usin magic fer da fires? A few well placed bolts wit some flamin cloth works wonders too."

   ..I have  two flasks of  lantern Oil.. I'm sure  that will aid us. But.... If i am right, we may not need that much help.

 Ivy   looks  back with a slight  smile, He twirls  an arrow  in his  right  hand.

In reply to Khorvar Bloodstone (msg # 188):

Myranda had been quietly observing the Dwarf who'd just joined the group. She took this opportunity to quietly introduce herself.

Khorvar looked the woman over and nodded to her. He wondered for a moment if this was the healer in the group.

"Oi, who be doin da healin fer da group? It be good ta know."

In reply to Khorvar Bloodstone (msg # 191):

Myranda glanced towards Kree snd Ivy interested in hearing their answer.

 Ivy  Just Chuckles,.. ahhh..son-of-stone, yo are skaing the   wrong  folk..  My Cousin and  I kill thing, we leave the  mending to better  people then outselves, , fi they are nay  ashamed of thier  roles, they will tell you...

In reply to sewers (msg # 193):

Ivy's answer entices a smile from her as she looks at the Roller, waiting for their responces.

Khorvar looked at Ivy and gave a slight laugh. "I figure as much, but it twould be good ta know who be doin dat healin. I be like da two a ya. I know a bit bout healin, but I aint a healer. So who among da odher be doin da healin?"

The stick-thin redhead elf was busy cleaning his nose on a handkiefer, the severs giving him grief. Before he turned yellow, and teary, eyes towards the dwarf.
"You can call me Feyamir. I know how to bind wounds, and it's better to not plan on being injuried. But there are spells for that. I may learn them someday, like Share Life or Vampiric Touch."

"We Knights can save lives in an emergency, but I'm not sure there is a dedicated 'healer' as such. We go without."

  Orlin sholders his staff,  "I don't have any potions with me but I am well versed in non magical technics."

Justin nods in support of Lutien's statement.
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Khorvar just shook his head. "Aint da first time I be in a group wit out a healer. I too can do da basics an can brew a potion er two. We be fine."

In reply to Khorvar Bloodstone (msg # 200):

Master Dwarf, the tongue of Devout Haveslane is often difficult to understand. What he did say was I am a Cleric of the Sisters, thus I have that ability.

Khorvar looked at the woman a bit confused. "I be figurin him and ya be Cleric an da odher platie be a Pally a some sort, so der be healin der Do I be wrong?

Niphre did not want to anger the dwarf, so she thought to herself,Does he not understand Myranda, or does he have bad hearing?

  it took a   10 minutes or so of walking..they came across  some skeletons.  Kree checked them, pointing out  the  crushed  skulls

  ..beggars  only kill to portect theslevs or their  Guild hall..this bodies  were dumped her.. either By a thirves  Guild or   Merchant Lord  people.. to be blamed on the Beggars

 The Girl said,.. we must be quiet now.... the entrance is  , but a  sling shot away..

In reply to Khorvar Bloodstone (msg # 202):

The Gift of Imparting the Sisters Miracles is a part of my calling. If you are asking If I can Heal others I have not yet been blessed with such a guift.

ooc no one in the group can cast 6th level spells.
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Khorvar nodded to the Lady understanding. He then got very quiet and a serious look on his face. He readied his hand crossbow and began to move once Kree moved.

(OOC: What type of order are we in? Khorvar would be use to being up front where he could hear and spot things better.)

Orlin's step became noticeably quieter and he drew a hatchet with his free hand.