Zaedus stood silent through the whole ordeal. Much was going through his head, it made almost no sense to him. He was almost dumbfounded when he learned Nero was a Garou....the skinwalkers who had complete control over the beast that lived inside. He then wondered about Grayell....Had Renquist made clear mention of what Grayell was, or was he somehting else entirely. It mattered not. He aided his fellow guard in re-locating Grayell. He looked to Kerag, then to Margrett.
Does this town have a healer of sort....if I recall one present during the initial forming of the council.
Post by Sir Kerag on Sept 21, 2011 10:48:29 GMT -5
Kerag was astounded, dumbfounded even by the recent turn of events. So much was happening, and the orc mostly kept to himself. He looked at Zaedus and shrugged.
"Don't know much about the guy, only heard names and rumors mostly. I've seen my fair share of wounds and treated them, but..."
The orc trailed off, remembering the fight, and his own against Renquist.
"Ren fu***d the Commander up. I doubt my relative expertise will be enough to make him well. We need healing magic."
(To the Jailhouse!)
Last Edit: Sept 21, 2011 12:34:40 GMT -5 by Sir Kerag