Post from Raddok on actions..fx

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Seeing  the  vily  leave,  Raddok  calls  to  Z €™leyra   €śWe  need  healing  here!  The  King  is  badly  wounded  &  his  guard  is  also  hurt.  I  only  know  basic  first  aid. €ť  After  Z €™leyra,  or  someone  comes  to  help,  Raddok  will  go  examine  the  ash  piles,  especially  when  Z €™leyra  tells  him  of  Mournath €™s  loss.  Raddok  stands  over  the  ash,  slowly  being  scattered  by  the  breeze,  seeing  only  the  navigator €™s  armor  &  gear  remaining  to  identify  a  friend  who  helped  teach  him  the  new  skill  of  sailing.  He  sadly  remembers  the  hours  they  worked  and  shared  tales  together,  and  the  occasional  joke.  He  quickly  brushes  a  tear  or  two  from  his  face,  and  turns  to  see  what  he  can  do  to  help  the  party  get  ready  to  leave,  if  that  is  what  they  are  doing.  He  will  ask  Dorhak  their  plans,  if  the  dwarf  does  not  tell  everybody  first.

He  also  asks,  somewhat  shyly,  if  he  can  have  something  of  Mournath €™s  to  remember  him  by  –  it  doesn €™t  matter  wwhat.  Raddok  is  about  Mournath €™s  height,  but  broader  in  build,  so  it  seems  unlikely  the  armor  would  fit,  although  the  boots  might.  But  he  feels  that,  as  he  has  received  a  couple  of  magical  gifts  already  on  this  journey,  he  will  not  ask  for  more,  and  will  accept  any  item  the  group,  or  Dorhak,  decides  he  may  have.  He  will  not  accept  the  spear,  since  he  lacks  that  skill,  unless  no  one  else  wants  it.  But  such  an  item  has  value  &  it  might  provide  funds  for  the  group,  if  needed.  He  shakes  off  his  maundering,  and  returns  to  whatever  duties  he €™s  assigned,  but  does  ask  about  burial  for  Mournath.

He finds himself pleased to see that their new, strange-looking companions seem to be fine. They must have fought well. He had been unable to really see anything with that smoky cloud in the way most of the time. He sends them a casual salute, although he cannot as yet smile, as he returns to his duties after leaving Mournath's body, such as it is.

Part  of  his  getting  ready  to  leave  will  include  cleaning  of  his  weapons  &  armor,  as  much  as  he €™s  allowed  the  time.  He  feels  a  hole  at  his  side,  leaving  Mournath  behind.

Bess  L.  Hadley

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