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[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alistair refrains from mentioning magic. He shrugs.
"Fair advice."
He goes back to sit over where he was earlier to take a drink.

[Projeck37]

Nith curiously approaches the cursed woman. He looks at her, seemingly blankly.
"How are you faring?"

[PrivateNomad]

Nith curiously approaches the cursed woman. He looks at her, seemingly blankly.
"How are you faring?"

She groaned in pain, curled up on the ground as the markings pulsed. The man sighed, grim expression on his face as he glanced up at Nith.
"She isn't doing well.. w-we were just with a band of refugees coming to deliver rations here when w-we were attacked on the road.. I-I never felt so scared in my life.."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alistair decides to go for a stroll. Woo.

[PrivateNomad]

Alistair decides to go for a stroll. Woo.

Alistair strode through the gravel pathway, illuminated only by the dim white street lamps; he eventually saw in the distance the three people sat outside of the medbay (description in earlier post), as well as the blue glow of Nith.

[Projeck37]

"Allow me to take a look."
Nith looks at the curse to see if he can help in any way.

[PrivateNomad]

"Allow me to take a look."
Nith looks at the curse to see if he can help in any way.

Unless he had some type of strong healing magic (which he does not), he was afraid there was no helping him.

[Projeck37]

Nith nods.
"Sadly, this is beyond my capabilities... I apologize."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alistair runs over.
"Is there a problem here?"

[Projeck37]

"A curse on this individual... Pardon me, but may I inquire as to who you are?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Alistair Hansen. Just another refugee."
It was a practiced lie. He didn't want word getting out that the brother of one of the formerly most powerful women on earth was here. Not unless it would bring more hope than desperation.
"A curse, huh?"

[Projeck37]

"Well met, Alistair... and correct, a curse. Sadly, I cannot do a thing about it..."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"....can I try? I know a bit of healing magic."

[Projeck37]

"I suppose. Although, it's the woman's decision."

[PrivateNomad]

She gave a small nod. As did the man, "Please help her.." he pleaded, eyes bagged and tired.