<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Digestion Damage (bludgeoning) (1d6 + 4): 4 + 4 = 8<br/>Digestion Damage (Acid) (1d6): 5<br/>Total: 13</div></div></div><br/><br/>With time ticking down for the catboy, the stomach steps up it's assault, the muscular stomach walls clenching and squeezing painfully around him and pushing him back down into the that caustic sludge. By now the acids have concentrated themselves enough to not be a tingle or minor burning sensation but to be truly unpleasant as they do their best to soften up the feline's flesh so that it can be scrubbed from his bones by the energetic stomach walls. Despite the vigorous grinding and churning of Dagnyr's gut, though, the paladin himself seems to have forgotten about his meal for the time being - and with concerns like the wounded captain to tend to, no thought is given to speeding up the process or dealing with the possibility of any alchemical solutions on Orange Fur's person.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Constable Thuror," he rumbles. "I'm glad one of us is looking well. Give me a report on everything I've missed, beginning with the status of our charges. I'd ask for the good news first, but I know better than to demand a lie from a paladin."<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/>"Sir! You really, really shouldn't just get up and move around like that, you could exarcerbate your wounds, even with the healing," Dagnyr says, not really thinking. It's more reflex than anything and in the heat of the moment things like rank or even the fact that he was told to report are momentarily forgotten.<br/><br/>He reaches out, laying his hands on Vignar again, and letting more of the healing energy flow into the captain. It wasn't strictly neccesary as the Captain did, indeed, appear stable, but he wasn't about to let there be any benefit there. Elona had been kidnapped and the two watchmen driving were very likely dead. It wouldn't do to add to that list through neglect simply because there would be more healing available at the church.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Dagnyr uses "Lay On Hands" on Vignar, reducing his remaining uses of it to 4 for the day.<br/>Lay On Hands (5d6): 6, 2, 2, 2, 3 = 15</div></div></div><br/><br/>"Right, sir, there's not much in terms of good news. Elona is missing, as I'm sure you're well aware, and our drivers are either dead or seriously injured, I left that matter to the others while I went to check here. Everyone else is okay, however, no serious wounding or losses among our witnesses, we've captured two of the attackers, and the carriages are still mostly intact. Thank the gods for small favors, I guess."<br/><br/>Dagnyr sighs, setting back down on the seats. It had been a<span style="font-style: italic">long</span>day and it still wasn't quite over. "Still, the worse news is the fact that this is clearly a targeted attack. No one struck the other carriage like they did this one. No one else was taken away. Whomever they were, they knew we had Elona and they wanted her."