Vaeri had seen to all the former captives that needed immediate attention and patched them up as best as she could given her limited supplies and abysmal working conditions. They would at least be well enough to make the slow walk back to camp without keeling over. She lightly patted her final patient on his newly patched up leg before standing up off the ground. He was a scraggly man who looked to be in his early-thirties, but going from the little conversation she could coax out of him, he was probably in his late teens. She would have prayed for his well being, but the wrong god would be listening.

Sana then asked for the party to look around the camp. Vaeri scanned the area but everything looked pretty barren. Well, it did until she spotted a bit of dark red in some bushes that looked like they should have been long ago cleared away. She walked over to the bushes and after a bit of jiggling the bushes found a small velvet pouch hidden within. She shook the bush it was hidden in violently until the pouch dropped onto the ground. The last thing Vaeri wanted to do was stick one of her cut up arms into a leafy, prickly plant. And who knows what insects might be hiding, waiting to latch on to the next unsuspecting elf. The thought of having some bulbous bug suck on her arm wound almost make her wretch.

After retrieving the pouch, Vaeri dusted off the bag before opening it to examine its contents. There were a few slips of paper, a gem and some gold at first glance. First Vaeri pulled out the gem to find it mostly clear and exceedingly hard. Most likely a diamond. She kept it in her palm to have it remain out of the way as she searched through the rest of the bag's contents. She pulled out a piece of folded paper that as she unfurled it grew to be a rather large piece of paper, judging by the text on it, a magical scroll. She couldn't read it however, so it was likely an arcane scroll. That too joined its diamond companion after Vaeri folded it back into its smaller state. Then came another slip of paper, this one only folded a couple times. On the front was a stylized bull made up exclusively of thick, dark blue lines. On the back was writing describing it as a psionic tattoo of Bull's Strength, once applied it is permanent, and three times a day allowed its wearer to receive the effects of the Bull's Strength power of 15 minutes each use. Interesting, but not for Vaeri. Not because she was afraid of scarring her body further, but Divine Might granted her more power and she didn't want to rely too much on a tattoo she wasn't even sure if it was magic. With the scroll and diamond it went. Vaeri looked in the bag once more and found a silver ring stuck in the gold. It was labelled a Ring of Protection. [i]Well don't mind if I do.[/i] Vaeri removed the label before sliding it onto her bloodied right ring finger. The rest of the objects save for the tattoo were placed back into the pouch. Vaeri walked over to Fiona's pile of treasure and tosses her pouch onto the top of the pile of treasure. From the stack she took the two scrolls. Both would probably useful in the future. Specifically against the hellhounds and Pegasus.

"I found an arcane scroll, some gold, what I think is a diamond, this ring of protection and this tattoo in that pouch." Vaeri waved the folded piece of parchment in the air before presenting it to Fiona. "If you apply it, it permanently attaches like a real tattoo, but touching it gives you increased strength as that of the Bull's Strength spell for 15 minutes. It works 3 times a day even. I think you could use it, Fiona. You seem to get into grappling situations often. If it's not to your taste, Drizzak or Big Green would probably be more than happy to take it."