Ellyssa Sahrawian
Having given the stubborn battlemage an antidote, all Elyssa had to do was wait. It took an agonizing five minutes, but Elyssa had her answer: The antidote seemed to be working The lines in his eyes were disappearing. With so many dead, What was there left to do? As far as Elyssa could tell, she and Alexandre were the only ones left. That changed when a wounded soldier, A drow came out of the forest. Apprehension welled in Ellyssa at first. Was she on the vampiric side of the battle? That answer came soon enough when she began examining Alexandre. She was an elderly drow, wizened and wrinkled, but she seemed to have no interest in the battle, and instead in scrutinizing Alexandre, and perhaps judging Ellyssa's skill as a healer.
"Hmm. human, balding," She opened his eyes. " Blue eyes, pink armor. Well-treated, well taken care of. Signs of poisoning, but poison symptoms have all but disappeared." Alexandre began vomiting." Except for one thing. She checked his breath and coughed. backing up in horror.
"This is an aconite potion infused with toxic sludge form the Mirtinas Vanduo Swamp, enchanted to make it far deadlier than it would be. You cured one set of symptoms, but not the other. There is a berry, white in appearance, with a red center. Most people don't go into the forest to look for them, anymore, but they are still around in plenty. Back in my day, they were rare. They grow on bushes, if you see any deer, you could follow them to a source, as the berry is something they eat -- It's called Lathana's Grace. Better hurry, I can only keep the poison in check for so long.
Whomever this drow was, was not interested in battle. She was a healer, perhaps Elyssa could learn much from her. It was an odd prospect, drow usually don't come to the surface unless they want to become vampires, Elyssa knew this. There was a story here. but that would have to wait. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
Having given the stubborn battlemage an antidote, all Elyssa had to do was wait. It took an agonizing five minutes, but Elyssa had her answer: The antidote seemed to be working The lines in his eyes were disappearing. With so many dead, What was there left to do? As far as Elyssa could tell, she and Alexandre were the only ones left. That changed when a wounded soldier, A drow came out of the forest. Apprehension welled in Ellyssa at first. Was she on the vampiric side of the battle? That answer came soon enough when she began examining Alexandre. She was an elderly drow, wizened and wrinkled, but she seemed to have no interest in the battle, and instead in scrutinizing Alexandre, and perhaps judging Ellyssa's skill as a healer.
"Hmm. human, balding," She opened his eyes. " Blue eyes, pink armor. Well-treated, well taken care of. Signs of poisoning, but poison symptoms have all but disappeared." Alexandre began vomiting." Except for one thing. She checked his breath and coughed. backing up in horror.
"This is an aconite potion infused with toxic sludge form the Mirtinas Vanduo Swamp, enchanted to make it far deadlier than it would be. You cured one set of symptoms, but not the other. There is a berry, white in appearance, with a red center. Most people don't go into the forest to look for them, anymore, but they are still around in plenty. Back in my day, they were rare. They grow on bushes, if you see any deer, you could follow them to a source, as the berry is something they eat -- It's called Lathana's Grace. Better hurry, I can only keep the poison in check for so long.
Whomever this drow was, was not interested in battle. She was a healer, perhaps Elyssa could learn much from her. It was an odd prospect, drow usually don't come to the surface unless they want to become vampires, Elyssa knew this. There was a story here. but that would have to wait. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!
20-Jan-2020 21:03:28
