2.1 Chapter 1: Into the Stolen Lands

Jeathal has been roughed up a fair bit, in fact you were convinced she was dead until she opened her eyes and started talking.

"Thank the great tree, I was sure this would have been my actual end" she says when you remove the gag "This act will be remembered, in my everlasting days"

Dalia goes into healer mode and lays hands and a prayer upon, Jaethal, before attempting to help Ralf.

As the vitality of Castilla flows, Jaethal cringes, withers & diminishes. With calm patience she remove the last of the bindings "Thank you my friend, I am fine and will heal myself in my own way when I am able.

For helping Ralf, you aid is enough to reduce his cough and sickness

It happens

The plucky gnome loots the body, throughly stripping them of anything of value.

"I’m up for causing trouble, not finding it"

Sounds like a plan if everyone has their lungs in good working order. Though perhaps we should check the room for secret doors and the like before braving the smoke again.

Jeathal points out that smoke will have little effect on her and is a little concerned about the fires.

Looking for all the things!

Filbert finds some old fries behind one of the couches. He is quite thrilled by the turn of events

Jeathal move with a graceful limp to the art gallery . "Ah, the fire seems contained to the guest rooms. I will return to the main hall and assist" she says with neutral concern "the third door in the gallery leads to the armoury, perhaps you should secure it?"

Sounds like an excellent plan. Let us cease with the searches of our hosts home and ensure that the enemy does not secure more weaponry.
Dalia moves towards the armory.

Thank Dalia for the assistance ahd head towards the armoury.

This slightly smoky room contains wooden racks holding various weapons and wooden stands designed to hold suits of armor. Many of the weapon racks and armor stands are empty, and several weapons and discarded armor pieces lie about the floor.