Watches Draven walk stiffly to sit in a chair not so gracefully.

How you feelin there? walks around the bar and poors him a brew.
handing it to Draven, Looks like you could use this. and smiles at her friend

thank you and yes i could use it. im not feeling myself at the moment

I can see that. Orcs worked you over pretty good did they?
looking at his wounds for any sign of infection.
satisfied that he is fine, she turns to retrieve her drink.

"Draven, did you learn anything new lately? Like maybe attracking more bees with honey over vinegar?" she starts to giggle thinking about the other night when he had cups on his horns......"Oh by the way, how is Azareak? Did you leave her in one piece?" Now she is choking with laughter.

halfling, i am not playing tonight, and i have not touched the vampire.

"Not feeling yourself, that could only mean one thing, you are feeling someone else. " she laughs hoping to take his mind off the battle to come.

the battle will be good but i dont feel normal tonight

walks back over to Draven, takes him by the horns and looks him in the eyes.

Just what I thought........

"Can you explain in more detail?" Now she is serious and he better not be playing games.

"Re"Anna you looked at his wounds. Are you sure they look fine?" she rushes for an answer

and what is that

you didn't by chance get any of the Orcs spit or blood in those wounds did you?

*The same swirling red vortex opens up in the Inn and the temperature drastically rises again. There is a loud growl followed by a yell as a smoking Rathil comes flying out through the portal and slams into a wall, sliding to the ground. He stands up and brushes himself off as he turns back to the portal and yells*

Oh for hells sake, get over it Ezrikai, I was only joking.

*You hear a combination of gurgles and hisses coming back through the portal and Rathil just waves his hand and the portal vanishes*

Spoilsport, *He mutters under his breath*

There is still smoke coming off of Rathils clothes

one bite me on the arm, but i got him before he could do any worse

Well well well , look who made it back.
shaking her head at Rathil.

One bite you?? oh that isn't good.

*Rathil winks at Re'anna*

It was only hell

once i got him off me, i threw him down and removed any teeth he had, my axe serves as a good dentist. but i dont feel like i have poison in my blood

Course you aren't poisoned. Orcs don't have vemon. They also have no desire to have any sort of personal hygiene. Your wound is most likely infected with who knows what

Oh gee isn't that comforting? You oaf!!!!
what if you had gotten trapped there?
it would have taken forever for you to go through all the gates to find the right one to get back.
You know how they love playing their games.

we cleaned it when i got here, and i have kept the bandage changed. damn orcs.

*Rathil pulls out the crystal cube and smiles*

Can't be trapped there as long as I have this.

*Puts it back in the pocket inside his vest*

Besides not the first time I have made a trip to hell and it most certainly won't be the last time.