Used to such behavior from those he tries to help, the gnome ducks the blade and withdraws the flask. "Too bad for you sir, but more for me." He backs away and stashes the flask inside his robes. Making sure he stays beyond the reach of Bardus' unsteady blade, the gnome doggedly continues, "Good sir you seem to be distressed, what ails you? I can summon a Beltinian healer if need be," then with a knowing smile, "or is it the pleasant ministrations of a Larissan that you desire? The healing of the body and spirit can take many forms. You sir are clearly in need." He pauses, his twisted brow furrowing as the thought forms, "Perhaps if we knew the nature of your malady...?"
_________________ Michael T. Hebert
Haakon val'Ishi, Beltinian Exorcist 2.7 [Divine] Ursula val'Holryn, Grand Master of the Tralian Hammer 2.2 [Martial] Arun of Tultipet, Holy Champion of Neroth 1.10 [Expert] Rikitsa val'Holryn, Psion 1.9 [Arcane]
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