<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Kathra.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Kathra Brighthammer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=344148.msg16249161#msg16249161)</strong></span></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>19/21 AC: 15<br/><strong>Spell slots:</strong>1: 0/2<br/><strong>Spells prepared:</strong><em>cure wounds</em>,<em>grease</em><br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Magical Tinkering 2/2<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/>Kathra kept her eyes on Rat's face, to avoid looking at her wound. If she picked up any hint of the young man paying undue attention to her breasts, she kept it to herself.<br/><br/>She sighed softly as she felt his healing magic spread through her flesh. "Thank you, lad," she said gently, looking at him appraisingly. "I can see why Gundren wanted you to accompany me. There's more to you than meets the eye." She patted his shoulder gently. "We should talk more later."<br/><br/>Once the healing was done and Rat had moved on to look for other patients, she strolled over to the campfire with her shawl wrapped around her upper body, rendering her decent, if not exactly presentable for polite society. "Nice little fire," she said to Lynnara companionably. She knew that the ranger was an elf of few words, and so she didn't press her for deeper conversation. She laid her bodice and armour out beside her, and began a prayer to Berronar Truesilver, passing her gently glowing holy symbol over the holes that the goblin's arrow had left. Within a few minutes, the tears in both items had sealed themselves, as good as new.<br/><br/>Her attire fixed, she turned her attention to preparing a meal for her comrades. Her travelling pack didn't hold much, of course - most of their food was still on the wagons - but she soon had a rough pot of tea boiling on the fire, and a handful of root vegetables baking in the coals. It wouldn't be much of a meal, but it would be warm, at least.<br/><br/>She kept her position at the campfire, but listened to what the others told her about finding Sildar. "I've got a few bolts of cloth in my work bag, but I'd need a few hours to stitch something together. So we know Gundren has been taken somewhere else... can we track him too? It might be a smaller party this time."