<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/NciBS5w.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nigel<br/><strong>AC:</strong>16|<strong>HP:</strong>12/ 12|<strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><strong>Perception:</strong>4 |<strong>Stealth:</strong>6 |<strong>Senses:</strong>Darkvision<br/><strong>Spell Slots</strong>2 / 2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Medicine: 24<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>"I think Actii's right. Look, you can see saddles," Nigel said. "They weren't hunted for fun. They would have been brought down by bandits." He got worried when Actii mentioned Gundren. "If this was him, then he might be in trouble. Well, anyone who was on those horse is almost certainly in trouble. I think we should stop and help them." He looked to his companions, to see if they agreed with him. "Uhm... if Gundren's in trouble, it might mean he couldn't pay us for this job?" he proposed, too, hoping to catch the attention of the, perhaps, more mercenary members of his group.<br/><br/>Actii seemed to agree with him, at least, and he followed her in investigating the horses, using what knowledge of medicine he'd gleaned over his time training with his master.