09-17-2015, 10:40 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-17-2015, 10:49 PM by Portho Nihilbuck.)
Portho slowly gathers himself, nursing his injured shoulder and looks about, gathering any of his lost items that may lay about the stone floor. Once he has gathered his wits a little he dreaches into the side pocket of his Haversack, drawing out his Everburning Torch, knowing the Light spell will not last nearly long enough to get him out of the vast ruins safely.
Grimacing in distaste, he crouches by the fallen form of Ruby, carefully examining her dessicated remains, looking for anything useful. As he does so he keeps a watchful eye out for returning spiders.
Once he has examined the corpse of the fallen ranger, and is satisfied that there is no immediate danger he will set about making his situation more comfortable.
[OoC to do so he will use a charge or two from his wand of cure light wounds, then he will dig out a waterskin and rations and try to regain some energy.]
Grimacing in distaste, he crouches by the fallen form of Ruby, carefully examining her dessicated remains, looking for anything useful. As he does so he keeps a watchful eye out for returning spiders.
Once he has examined the corpse of the fallen ranger, and is satisfied that there is no immediate danger he will set about making his situation more comfortable.
[OoC to do so he will use a charge or two from his wand of cure light wounds, then he will dig out a waterskin and rations and try to regain some energy.]
