Nym pokes robes with her bow until finding a sleeve, which she flicked aside. She pinched the hm of the sleeve beteween her index finger and thumb, not certain what she'd find in or on the robes and carefully pulled the robes up holding them as far from her body as she could. On the breast, Nym sees the symbol of Lathander embroidered in the dirty yellow fabric. What would a follower of Lathander be doing down here? She drops the robes unceremoniously and wipes her hand on her shirt as though she thought the robes were unclean.
Having inspected the robes, Nym turns her attention to Beranhond and Darvin. She scampers up to them, brimming with curiosity. There's a robe over there with the symbol of Lathander on in! Have you heard of Lathander? I don't know about that god, but his followers are healers! Do you follower Lathander? I'm just wondering, since, you know, you had the healing kit before... Nym trails off, absorbed by the magic she senses in the blue orb. She begins to reach for it...
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