Salvation Outpost - Chapter 2

Buff is rather inrerested in killed constructs. Artificer inspect warforged mechanisms with true interest. He is also trying to figure out based on clues on their bodies as well as train schedule if they came to town by train or by foot

Aha! They are expected to return with morning train. Buff talks aloud though not addressing anyone. When they won't...

Bafrag thinks we either start moving unless we decide going by first train tomorrow morning, but he is too shy to suggest/insist on any.

"The gods are false. There is only the Divinity Within." Ser Armat said as he stopped his advance on the final dying warforged, another having finished it before he could. His eyes then followed 37 as it stepped outside, but he made no hostile move towards it.
The Red Knight turned around, shouldering his halberd and looking Vice up and down with a cautious eye.
"Perhaps you would illuminate me, good man, why these warforged took an interest to you? Are you the changeling they sought? Or do you have prior dealings with their ilk?"

SheK helps clean up the mess, "Well at least we didn't mess up this place much."

"I can heal some if anyone wishes it." She can cast up to 3 cure wounds.

"I'm sure we just left a mark. And with tons of witnesses no less." SheK muses.

She turns to Kleber & Vice, "So. We be leaving here soon."

Peldan's attention shifted towards SheK as she offered her healing abilities to those in need. Despite his own injuries, he recognized the importance of prioritizing the well-being of the patrons who had been caught in the crossfire at the beginning of the skirmish, as well as any of the others who had bravely joined in the defense of his inn and its guests.

"Your offer of healing is most appreciated, SheK," Peldan replied, his voice tinged with gratitude. "However, I believe it is crucial that we tend to the injured patrons and the rest of those who fought to protect this establishment first. Their well-being should take precedence."

He glanced over at the two patrons who had been assaulted earlier, concern etching his features. "Let us ensure that they receive the care they require. Once they are attended to, and any others who have valiantly defended this place, then I will gladly accept your healing aid."

Peldan's focus remained on the welfare of others, putting their needs before his own. He understood the importance of tending to the wounded and ensuring that everyone felt safe and cared for before departing from the scene of the battle.

SheK says to Fauntleroy, "Allow me. I have healing skills." as she sees the injured man. She will cast a cure wounds or two if needed.

"Oh, I dont think they were interested in me specifically. They just assume we are the fastest path to reclaim what they've lost. Vice replies keeping it intentionally vague. He then heads over to where SheK is helping guest, in case there's enough healing for him also.

SheK is indeed a stranger person. She is so noticeable when she wants too and the rest of the time she fades into the furniture of the room. Perhaps it is the fey in her. Strangely she is person that is hard to recall or even meeting unless she interacts with you. Even those that saw her in the combat would have hard time recalling that she was there. And none would really be able to describe her.

She makes an effort to make sure each of the party members knows her as she is well aware of her fey'ness. And it is worse too as she trained herself well in how to be unnoticed and it is well ingrained her actions. She is a master at just blending in. Even her clothing is that of what you would expect a common person here to wear. With her other gear that makes her less common.

Looks like SheK may will be dropping a cure wounds on the injured man, Vice & Peldan for her three cure wounds. She does pack a wallop in her cures. A sharper eye would note she draws on upon her fey'ness when she heals. Just something she can't avoid.

Oh. She also is thanks on the fairy fire casted as she was going to do that as well. Lets her save for cure wounds. She also appears to have a fondness for Kleber. Perhaps because they both are Half-orcs. And perhaps secretly she too is a dragonmarked finder. She will revert to speaking on Orcish if Kleber favors that. She is fluent in both common and orcish. Other languages too if it was known.

"Just remember how good this place treats you." She nods to the man before she vanishes back to the party. While she is there, she too gets a drink to take with her and a pitcher for the group. She tries to be sociable.

Vice thanks SheK for the healing "Much obliged, I feel as if I was never stabber at all. But I was, to be clear." After the crowd starts to resume their activities, helped along by a free drink of course, Vice turns back to the group, "I suppose we could dump them in the mists. Of course that just makes them someone else's problem. Although, burial rites for warforged isn't exactly my area of expertise."

"I would think a quick cart trip is in order." Seems she might of done such before. Cleanup is sometimes needed in her profession.

The Red Knight was doubtful about the honesty of the folk he traveled with. The Blades had singled them out for a reason, he was sure. But that did not mean their intent was foul. In fact, if this band was in conflict with the Blades that hardly spoke ill of their character. Still, Ser Armat preferred honesty.

The question of what to do with the Warforged remains was not one to ask of him. In the war what remains of the false men were salvageable were collected and re-used. The intact ones were raised to fight their former side. Certainly no one bothered with burial. Especially not in Karrnath. Even their own dead were raised to fight Cyre and its allies. Thus he stood aside and let the others deal with it while he returned to pondering the map..

Dwarf stay practical Fauntleroy and guards could take care of those we stopped from bullying people. Can't you? he ask Fauntleroy.

He then turns to those who were fighting and remind them of the obvious
We must focus on enemies still alive! There are still quite few of them, don't be fulled by this easy victory! he pause considering something and then asks: So do we take next train or try to sneak in the town by foot? If train I'd have a drink.

Vice sighs at just the thought of walking to town, "I don't think a rigorous walk is in order, especially if there may be another battle waitong for us. Let's take the rail. While the Blades there wait for the Blades here to check in, we can use that confusion to escape, or attack." he says while trying to balance a chakram on on finger.

SheK adds in, "Besides. We can knock off a few more of them at the railway. Surely, they will not all be there."