Narrator: The delvers stand in the magically lit room over the rapidly dissipitating mist that used to be the Peshkali. The only other signs of the fierce battle are the demon's weapons clattering on the floor and the pools of blood spreading out beneath Thog, Arganyev, and Singeon. GM: So, what are people doing? Singeon: The rest of the area is clear? Lenia (Harald387): Thog was fairly critically injured; I'd like to try First Aid on him. GM: Lenia, roll it. That will take about 30 minutes, remember. Singeon, nothing else is immediately attacking you - how much are you exploring? Arganyev: I'm unconscious, or barely conscious (under HPs) Singeon: Looking out the doorway Lenia (Harald387): First Aid (16) [3d6.skill(16,0)] => [1,3,5] = 9 vs (16) or less Success! by 7 Sithis: I look over he