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[WillowLuman]

((From what I can tell, it's generally assumed that Rolep tells everyone exactly what they do.))

((Let's go with that for now. I think we only have 4 people with injuries that needs attention, I'll need to get back to my laptop to check properly though.))

"Certainly."

Fallacy walks over to HugoLuman and offers a hand, pulling upwards once he receives into it the hand of HugoLuman.

"Thanks. Might want to let Arc staunch your ear though. "

[FallacyofUrist]

"That seems like a good idea. Agh."

If HugoLuman is standing without my support, bend down next to the cat. Examine it thoroughly in the process, seeing if there's anything that distinguishes that cat from a normal cat.

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman puts his weight on his axe again, and hobbles over to lean on the wall near the doorway.

Meanwhile, Tiruin notices a blinking display on her wrist device. Please select class.

[IcyTea31]

"Potion of...Medium Healing? Sure, I'll hold on to it...but I'd take one of those...injectors-that-restore-state-that-don't-have-a-name-yet. These carping...cat parts."

((I can't access the .doc at the moment, would someone please add the XP and the potion yo my sheet?))

[WillowLuman]

"I'd say go for it. That way we know whether they can heal."

[IcyTea31]

Tea finds out who is holding the things, grabs one and uses it, aiming to restore his body to the point before the hangman room.

[WillowLuman]

Tea finds out who is holding the things, grabs one and uses it, aiming to restore his body to the point before the hangman room.

(No one listed them on their char sheets, so I'm going to assume that the remaining transformed people held onto them)

The catlike features recede and disappear, leaving you once again as you were, but the bruises and black eye still remain, along with the pain in your head and nausea.

"Guess not. Though it must be some relief at least." HugoLuman winces again and clenches his fist. "...I'd really like one of those medium ones. But should we experiment to see how much they fix? Or should we just go for maximum treatment to conserve these?"

[Rolepgeek]

((I mean that although they would help, it would be a waste on my tiny ear injury.))

((Did Rolepgeek tell armach about the potion effects? Slightly meta what he's doing right now.))

((While I kinda want to be able to, with how often I'm not able to respond quickly and how it would hold up the game...well...))

"Keep the medium ones if you can. You know. Just...just in case. Lot worse than a sprained ankle. Potions aren't gonna be cheap, eventually."

"Though I'm glad I went Alchemist with how many we're finding. Should we go to the room of bees now? Me and Hugo should level up, I think, at least. Right?"

[IcyTea31]

"I'm pretty sure a...concussion is at least a...medium wound."

Tea quaffs a potion of Medium Healing light heal.

"It seems awfully...convenient we keep getting cures for ails from rooms that cause them."

[Rolepgeek]

Rolep glares a little at IcyTea.

"A serious concussion, sure. A mild one, not so much. Best not to waste these on injuries that don't impede us too much. I'd rather we hold onto them for when one of us is bleeding out or has something broken."

[WillowLuman]

"I'm pretty sure a...concussion is at least a...medium wound."

Tea quaffs a potion of Medium Healing light heal.

"It seems awfully...convenient we keep getting cures for ails from rooms that cause them."

(Healing potions are intended to be rewarded relatively often. Well, present most of the time there are rewards. Last game was rather light on loot.)
"I'm not complaining. Though we've got a small sample size here." HugoLuman's winces again "Grkkk!"

Rolep glares a little at IcyTea.

"A serious concussion, sure. A mild one, not so much. Best not to waste these on injuries that don't impede us too much. I'd rather we hold onto them for when one of us is bleeding out or has something broken."

"I took a rock to the stomach, and I can't use my right arm. What about Donald's sprained ankle?"

[Tiruin]

Meanwhile, Tiruin notices a blinking display on her wrist device. Please select class.

Tiruin stared at her wrist device for quite a while. . .
"I did not notice this."

She was very tempted to pick Biochemistry, knowing how out of place the context would be in reality, but going along the notion that this may actually be a dream RPG, she defaulted to her favorite--post-Tolkien style.

Ranger

I mean, I'm totally in an RPG right? Nobody's responding to my questions so...normal NPCs? Can't be, these dudes are too...humane to be NPCs.

"Tir, [...], didn't you say once you knew first aid? We might need you in there once the illusion clears up." "...help me back over to the door, please. I need to check."

"Also yes, I know first aid. But I can't do any first aid unless you're willing to part with strips of your clothing for bandages, and that I also lack antiseptic or other products of that sort. No plants around either--given that we're somehow in a deserted railway.

"Also if anyone minds, could I borrow a...potion to use for making sterile gauze strips?" Even if such a thing wouldn't be that efficient if I woke up right now...

[Adragis]

"Why is everyone else's wrist thingies working? Come on!"

[Tiruin]

"Why is everyone else's wrist thingies working? Come on!"

"I didn't see this in the first place-" And I did check my body when I...woke up, per se... "-so I'm unsure what to input. I could type in Field first aid for the class--because maybe its a teacher or a recording device, or a simulator as a wristband. This doesn't have an instruction manual or a brandname!"

[Adragis]

"Wait, you get to type something in? Everyone else just had a list of 3."