voice, backdated to yesterday morning.

[smited]

[ there's a moment of fumbling as cullen uses the voice function. it's not one he uses often. in the background, there's a small, pained whine. ]

I know we've healers here that can take care of our people. But is there anyone here who can help with animals? I've been trying to keep him away from the fighting, but my mabari-- [ as if on cue, pup whines again ] We got into a bit of a scrape and I think he may have eaten a bit of undead.

[ and commander grumpycat is very worried about his dog. ]

At the very least, does anyone know if any of the native plants can be used relatively safely as an emetic?

Comments

[purpleknee]

I said fly. My coat is enchanted. Makes flying pretty easy.

[He's tossing on said coat right now, by the sound of it.]

1502. I've never actually looked at the housing area, but it shouldn't take me long. [erm...] Don't try to kill me because you think I look like a monster, will you? Hoping to keep that as a one time thing.

[smited]

[ well. that's an interesting warning. ]

That would hardly be a way to repay you for helping Pup. You'll not be attacked here.

[purpleknee]

[WHEN YOU'RE WICKED

Anyway, it's not long at all until 1502 gets a sharp knock and a green warlock with half his face burned on the doorstep. Overall, he looks pretty excited. Dogs!!!]

[smited]

[ cullen opens the door quickly and, to his credit, doesn't show his reaction to green skin much at all. though there is a slight furrowing of his brow. ]

I don't think I mentioned before, [ he says as he moves back so his guest can come in. ] But I'm Cullen. Cullen Rutherford.

[purpleknee]

Hello, I'm Warrick. And the dog?

[YES YES THAT'S NICE BUT THE DOG, PLEASE. DOG NAME IS MORE IMPORTANT. He's definitely going in and over to his patient without much more than a glance at Cullen or the home. aaaaa dogs aaaaaa...]