The little halfing finishes her prayers and stands up. “Ok, he should be fine for an extra day. I’ll cast Gentle Repose on him every day until we can get him raised.” She looks back and forth between the lumbering giant of a human, and the feral eyes of her fellow halfling.
“Good. Then lets go kill the hu… I mean bring some more slavers to justice,” growls Viggo.
“How much will something like that cost?” asks Roygart.
Fiosa thinks for a minute. “I don’t know but it is probably going to be very expensive.” She ponders for a few minutes. “I think Nico is powerful enough to bring him back.”
“Nico?” grunts Viggo. “He’d probably fuck it up and bring Arael back as an orc. Or worse a…human,” he finishes as he glares at Roy.
“Uh,” ponders the monk. “I think that is exactly what would happen. Nico casts like a druid, so his spell would Reincarnate Arael. Torag, no. We’ve got to get Arael raised before Nico finds out and turns him into a kobold! Let’s hurry.”
“Fine,” growls Viggo. “First, kill the slavers. Second, keep Nico away from Arael’s corpse. Let’s go!”