(Active Digest: 1d20(8)+10=18; Hit)<br/>(Damage: 1d6(3)+6=9)<br/><br/>Calia's face contorts with with pain once more as she feels the dagger stab into her insides again. "Ugh... gotta remember to remove any weapons first next time..." she groans to herself. At least Vincent seemed to have some potions on hand. She'd have to remember to go buy some for herself if the mercenaries were gonna harass her like this.<br/><br/>Across the tavern she notices some of the others who participated in the fighting all talking to each other. Perhaps after the elf stopped struggling she'd go over to talk to them. They seemed to be planning something, and it'd be kind of nice to know exactly what. But for now, well, she was a little preoccupied.