[Royal Guard] Another mess, or two.

[John Schiavo]

I typed up this entire report, then my email ate it, rather then sending it.  So, here is the condenced version:

"I entered the Black Dragon Inn this evening, to find yet another fight.

A man, who later identified himself as Ragas for the explicit purpose of this report, attacked another man who's name I do not know, <Insert a description of Scotty>.  He threw some form of explosive device, which caused flames and sent out shrapnel.  The victim was relatively unharmed.  Ragas drew a weapon.  At this point, I was crossing the inn and issued words of warning.  A single blow was made, intended to neuter the man, but instead only cut his shirt.  I warned again, and drew weapon.  At this point, Ragas left.  I would have followed, but I thought I would be of more use attending any potential injuries.  The man has suffered relatively little injuries, and insisted he was perfectly fine.  

However, there was another victim.  A small boy, named Doll, who turned out to be some form of flesh golem.  He had been injured in an attempt to protect a Fae-Woman, Button, so I attempted to treat him.  Many peices of shrapnel were pulled out, and while I went to fetch bandage from Dulcina, Button healed the golem.  It wasn't traditional healing magics, as Doll was undead.  Either some sort of black magic, or energy transferral.  Don't know which.  I bandaged Doll.

At this point, Button came to me, concerned over a friend that she believed to be missing.  Her friend's name is Raziqa, and she gave a very detailed description, <Included here>.  She believed her friend to have been abducted with the assistance of a man within the inn, <Description of Negren>, who she pointed out.  I questioned this man.  He gave no name when asked, but he provided many details.  The woman seemed to have been abducted by some sort of creature, shade or lizard, earlier in the day.  <Insert description of Memories, the shade/lizard in question>.  He showed no remorse for the woman, but I think he had nothing to do with it.

In humble service,
Tierant Darkblight,
Arms-Sergeant."

There we go.  Someone else can clean up the next mess, I've had my share, today.