- Speed
- 30 ft
Base attributes
- Charisma
- 14
- Constitution
- 12
- Dexterity
- 10
- Intelligence
- 10
- Strength
- 10
- Wisdom
- 16
- "Standard spells to heal disease, remove poison, and lift curses — all ineffective. Attempting to dispel the m
- Looking at the patient's body, Jhod can't hold back his tears. He wipes his eyes, not even noticing the blood
- "Even if it did, the prison would still be the best choice. Don't forget, at any moment one of the patients co
- "We've learned I was a pompous fool, and Tristian was right all along. It's not a disease, but a parasite. Som
- "I thought as much!"
- "Are you ready? Please, we cannot delay much longer!"
- "There were naught but a few pickpockets locked away here. We put them to work cleaning the place up, then set
- "This is our hospital." Jhod shows you around the bleak, comfortless building with its barred cells. "The pris
- "This is no laughing matter!"
- "Well, that room was previously a... torture chamber. There was already a suitable table..."
- "If you must, but please, don't take too long!"
- The cleric frowns but remains silent.
- Jhod breathes in deeply, then exhales slowly. "Erastil be with us..."
- "Her name is Madla Stasek. A peasant woman from a nearby village. We hadn't seen any prior cases of the diseas
- "Thank you for your help, Your Grace."
- Jhod wipes the sweat from his brow, not even noticing the blood still on his hands. "Erastil and Sarenrae be p
- "There are still many patients here. We'll start work on them immediately. And you, Your Grace, may want to se
- "Nonsense! We've detected magic suffusing each patient's body, evenly distributed! If it was some sort of para
- "Please, find the source of those wretched seeds!"
