<div class="floatleft">(http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/4926/nishkahead.jpg)</div><strong>Action:</strong>Nishka enters the tent, and uses all of her level one spells for the day to cast<em>Cure Light Wounds</em>on the most injured Vistani.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Nishka frowned a bit at the sight of so many wounded Vistani. She could help them, but it would weaken her some; the girl wasn't sure that she could afford that now that she was back in Barovia. Still, her nature compelled her to do what she could.<br/><br/><strong>"May I...help,"</strong>she asked, to no one in particular.<strong>"I have a little bit of magic to spare...curative songs and touches, that might save the lives of at least a couple wounded." </strong><br/><br/>She moved into the tent, and carefully attended to a few of the more seriously wounded. She sang a soft and soothing song as she worked, her hands glowing briefly at each of her patients. Though she seemed concerned for the injured men and women, she was at least evenly worried about keeping blood off her pretty clothing.