Fay hears Velon and what is going on. "The group must stay together for strength" Fay commands. "Many nearly died this day. If something comes our way we are not prepared. This is true in double since many of us seem to fear the fight. We must rest, replenish our strength, and then mayhaps we explore the rest."
Concern evident upon his face and features, Geoffroy looks to each of his companions and see their behavior towards each other. He feared that given the near-death experience many had faced, the feelings on how others that acted could be more raw than it might otherwise be.
Looking to Poljen, he says, "I will do everything I can to make sure each of us can hear each other out, as I do want to see this resolved with everyone feeling that they've been heard." Geoffroy prayed silently to Lathander they could work this out, that trust and friendships could again be restored or healed.
Looking to all those still wounded, he would also add this, "Once we find a place to get settled, I'll see about setting up a Prayer of Healing mend any additional wounds that those here may have." Geoffroy would do everything he can to make sure his companions were healed, in body and in spirit.
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Lia nods in agreement. " It would be best for all of us to get to the safety of the cavern first. What if this strange creature has a mate or other enemies lurk there? I don't think we would survive a repeat of our earlier combat. "
Velon peers around the corner, and finds himself on a ledge much like the one the Stalker had originally assaulted the group from.
It oversees a cavern in which have been placed a large number of troughlike constructions lined with soft fabric. These are apparently being used as cribs, as he can see a number of infants within. Four very frightened looking kobolds are busy stacking things up against a door to Velon's right.
As the group gets back to the ledge, they can see Mari and Nyzahr below. The latter appears to be cradling a half dragon infant.
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Nyzahr is eyeing the group earnestly as they all make their way down the ledge: many of them are bloodied and burned, and the tension on all their faces is evident.
She calmly wait for them to gather and quietly observe as they all start talking on top of each-other (And some seem to be broiling with anger, she notes with interest): she can barely suppress a small smile, delighted by the range in intensity and variety of all the emotions on display here.
Truly this earth-plane is a place of wonder and never-ending surprises !
She nods to herself, as she observe the dragonborn cradled in her arms with cold curiosity. She softly whistles an ancient baldurian lullaby to it, one she remembers learning from a traveling sword-eater and juggler she eventually had the honor of mourning.
Edited: AshDrunbar on 7th Jun, 2017 - 9:18pm
Fay eyes Velon, "I have nay quarrel with ye, but take care Velon. I woulds't that yer feet not go where they stir trouble we cannot handle. Now ye has leave to cosset Poljen." Fay then turns and starts talking to Lia and pays no more mind to Velon or any others in the group save Lia, Geoffroy, and Mari.