"Lightning blast" the Tiefling said as she steps in to find a space for herself,  "It's a mean one this storm. I'm Kiadryss, these two are Jup and Giglu" she said pointing to the two Kobold's fussing as the Tabaxi and golden eyed stranger looked over their friend. "And our unfortunate friend is Akro, but they don't speak any common tongue."<br/><br/>The wounds certainly matched a lightning blast, blackened soot from what was no doubt a clothes fire and a flash fried stump of an arm it had to be a pretty bad hit. The biggest treatable danger for the Kobold was shock right now, keeping them awake and responsive was key. Only magic could fix damage that went deeper than that and the missing hand would be a tricky task even for a skilled healer. A few flecks of metal were still present on their charred scales, their chain shirt had not been an easy removal it seemed.<br/><br/>The rumble outside of the storm wasn't letting up, it sounded particularly nasty out there. At least the water didn't seem to be finding its way into the stone shelter and was sluicing off the domed roof now with the low crashing rumble of a small waterfall.<br/><br/>