2009-07-22 [Silver Moon]: Erabas entered the room through a window and cautiously crept forward. He examined the creams trying to find a healing cream for his wound. Damn hunters! He growled to himself. He had killed the hunter but had been badly wounded, a trail of blood lead to where he now stood. He winced at the sight but knew it couldn't be helped. After he was healed he might try to see what the yield for this place was, but first he needed healed

2009-07-22 [♀Kotton Kandy♀ the ♀American Witch♀]: --smoke starts filling the room so dense you can't see a soft voice calls out to Erabas--

if what you seek is help all you have is to ask but stealing from one of my guests is likely to get you hurt.

2009-07-22 [Silver Moon]: He growled going on the defensive. He tensed for battle. Inwardly he grimaced in pain. He was a little lightheaded from blood loss. "Just...need healing..."

2009-07-22 [♀Kotton Kandy♀ the ♀American Witch♀]: --slowly the smoke dissipates from the room standing there is a woman of average height and weight with long black hair that goes well past her waist and bright purpleish eyes--

{marie} My name is mistress marie I own this dwelling.. where are you hurt? and may I ask what caused the wound?

2009-07-22 [Silver Moon]: Erabas swayed and quickly put a hand on the table to keep from falling. She could see a large bloody gash that went from one hip to the other, it was a wonder he still lived, let alone stood. "Hunters..."He said before he passed out.

2009-07-22 [♀Kotton Kandy♀ the ♀American Witch♀]: {marie} **snaps her fingers and instantly two ghostly men appear** take him to my room he needs some intense healing.. quickly now

--the ghostly men gently pick up erabas and float off with him to maries room marie following closely behind them--

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