"You should talk to the captain of the guard, they're at the barracks, making sure what can be done is done. There's a healer in town at least. Some Priestess that keeps healing people brought around her, but mostly just enough to keep them from dying, sparing her healing mostly to guards, just in case they try again sometime soon." The elf nod head at the time, gazing at the monk while Lissu looked around and then paused.<br/><br/>"Your hand?" She asked, the elf tensing a bit before pulling down the sleeve. The earlier burnt hand was looking bad still, but it had some skin growing back already, and there was a small smile on the elf's face. "I got a little healing, and a restoration cast upon me as well. The priestess spoke something of looking for a reason to this insanity. The townsfolk even say that she cast some spell from some scroll and created a<em>Hallow</em>at the inn, making that place holy. Seems a bit odd to me, but they say its because she's priestess of Cayden Cailean. So I guess it fits."