Pokeking
Senior Member
Xenophon yios Calix
Location: Lost woods (No. Not those Lost Woods)
Interactions: Hatkins, Stan ( Genii )
Xenophon looked at the bandaging. It looks sufficient for something on the go. The Guild has a healer, right? One of the few I did not meet prior to departure. We are out too far to make it back before nightfall. It will do for now. Thankfully nature forged the minotaur to be a sturdy being. His only concern was if there were toxins. His durability could ward off completely or diminish toxic effects. What was nature's purpose of crafting a minotaur if they were easily injured or became sickly too readily. He did not want to press his luck though. "How about it Maestro? These water hag creatures are unknown to me, and I'm glad that they are disposed of, but are they poisonous?"
His bovine ears picked up a roar and Xenophon bolted up from the log like lightning, snapping back to alertness. "Sorry Stan" He helped steady the bard who might have lost his footing. He whispered, "Let us depart for refuge. Quick and silent." He felt shame for having to retreat but knew that it would be a greater shame if they continued on in their condition.