[Panzergeist]

Siegfried also assenses the signature of the spell that has been cast on the troll.  Maybe he'll come across the offending mage again...


3 hits again- http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4174550/
And to clarify, I'm mainly looking for the signature of the spell the bad guy cast on him, assuming it wasn't wiped. 

[Thvor]

Siegfried takes a moment to study the spell's signature. He's unable to determine much about the spell, but he's confident that he'll recognize the caster's signature if he comes across it again.

According to the RAW, reading a signature has a threshold of 3, which allows for future recognition. Getting more details requires more hits.

[Crossbow]

Devon is all business as he returns to the Clinic, he uses the opportunity attempt to put the biomonitor on the troll, then realizing he won't get it over the big man's paws, he expertly applies probes from his kit while walking him back through the neighborhood, dictating vitals into his comm while using gauze to staunch the blood flow.  He also checks the troll for a comm or any other ID, he also does a quick switch to astral to verify the patient's awakened status, dictating that as well.  He quickly fires off all that data, including the guess to his size and adds a request to clear the front and get all doors propped open for an extra large patient and to leave the gurney in the treatment room as transport is already taken care of.  Taking a look at the spear, he adds a request for a bone saw at the door in case they have to cut it down to bring the patient in. 

That all done he will finally address Siegfried, "You said you are a friend of his?  What is his name?  Does he have any allergies I should be aware of?"

[Thvor]

As Rand turns to move on through the mall, a reflection on a model cyber-torso catches his eye. In the reflection, he notices someone who quickly ducks out of sight--but the quick glimpse is enough to convince him that someone is following him, and that whoever it is doesn't want him to know it.

[Panzergeist]

Siegfried shakes his head.  "I have never seen him before.  I was commanded by my mentor spirit to help him.  I arrived just as you did.  Now, I can heal him magically, and that should take him about halfway to a full recovery.  Also, I found a spell signature on him as I assensed him- not yours, I don't think, which likely means it's from one of his attackers.  Unfortunately I didn't get a look at the attackers directly." 

[Crossbow]

"Okay, so I was mistaken, fine, I won't need your help with his care, though I might need your help removing the spear, but once we are secure at the clinic you are welcome to return to where we found him and investigate there for any signatures or what have you.  I don't know if you can astrally track, but you should be capable of finding usable evidence of these 'attackers' and can bring it back to me because I can, I should tell you though, I am fairly certain this wound, strangely enough, is self-inflicted."  says Devon

Devon gets the troll to the clinic, if it is possible to float him brushing the ground to get him in without damaging the spear, he will.  Otherwise he will cut it down to about a half meter protruding and get him into a backroom at the clinic and try First Aid after he is able to drop the Levitate spell.

Mental Limit 6 Logic + First Aid + Medkit - Awakened + Edge = (16d6.hitsopen(5,6)=8)  That is four boxes.

Devon casts the Heal spell Force 8 Heal Limit 8 Spellcasting + Magic + Mentor + Focus = (16d6.hits(5)=5), that is 5 more, for 9 total.

Drain check is 4S, Logic + Willpower = (10d6.hits(5)=4).  Aces, no stun

Pretty snazzy, of course then we apply antibiotic ointment to the cut after he is stitched up and give him a bad rash.   

[Chrona]

The green Troll struggles to open his eyes, seeing a tiled ceiling above him, he quickly realizes he is alive, has been moved and is in doors. As he looks down, his face fills with rage as he begins to tear off any monitoring devices, needles, IV drips, medkits or other such devices, and swings on large, muscled arm into the nearest piece of medical equipment, crushing it or sending it flying depending on size and stability. "GET YOUR EVIL AWAY FROM ME. YOU SHALL NOT INVADE ME WITH YOUR MACHINES AND CHROME AS YOUR FALSE PRIEST INVADED ME WITH HIS MAGIC" He bellows, not caring about tearing stitches or anything other than his treatment being the second directly religious affront to him that day.

[Crossbow]

When the troll start to wake up, if he is not properly retrained, Devon will get himself and any staff back.  They are heroic, but not stupid, unless they have someone at the moment who can engage him, everyone there knows not to get hurt trying to help a nutjob.

"There is nothing evil happening here, and you don't look like you can afford any chrome anyway!  I am not involved with the person who attacked you, I saved your life, but if you keep trying to break my equipment I WILL PUT YOUR HOOP BACK DOWN PRETTY QUICK!"

Casting a Force 6 Increased Reflexes spell on myself, Force 6 Spell (16d6.hits (5)=6),  Drain from Force 6 Spell (10d6.hits(5)=4) caught a little taste on that one, but he is confident he can put the troll down if he needs to now, though he hopes the display alone will back him off.  +6 to Init w/ 4d6 dice

[Chrona]

"One does not need to prepare for battle if he is innocent!" The Troll rises from the hospital bed to tower over the mage doctor, the display of magic further aggravating him after his attack.

Ini (3d6=10) Initiative score 20.

[Panzergeist]

A startled Siegfried rushes into the room.  "Easy brother!  You're safe in a clinic now.  We didn't catch the people who attacked you, but this doctor saved your life!" 


http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4187859/  Rolled two 3's and two 1's for initiative, for a total of 21.  Also can you glitch initiative?  Also not clear what pass we're on, if any.   

[Thvor]

As he left, he traced his way past where he guessed his would-be unseen watcher scurried away, sniffing for anything unusual as he went. Even if he didn't get anything now, he'd be watching for his new friend to return.

Given the popularity of the mall and the general press of bodies, it's impossible for Rand to identify the stranger's scent, even with his sensor--there're just too many human scents to chose from.

As he continues through the mall, he can't shake the feeling that his watcher is still nearby, though he doesn't see him again.
Novocrane, it's your decision how long Rand stays at the mall and how he leaves (main exit, back way, etc.) How does Rand want to deal with his tail?

[Crossbow]

"Dude, you are in the Barrens!  We prepare for battle to shop for groceries!"

(OOC: Had an Edgar Friendly moment, sue me )

[Chrona]

Breathing heavily in his rage Armless turns towards the Ork who is  suddenly ahead of him in the corridor, a fist all most following. Seeing his tusks and build he stops, his breathing steadying itself as he lowers his fists.

"... All right... You are not them. They would just as soon lynch you as me.." He turns to the doctor who had treated him a large hand extended. "I apologize for my anger... The devices you used are an af- they do not agree with my religion and I passed my battle rage from my run in with the racists earlier on to you and yours." his expression is no longer twisted with anger and just still and solemn.

[Crossbow]

Devon looks at the hand up at his eye-level, and after taking a moment to think it through, awkwardly reaches up to manage a shake of it.  "I will not apologize for doing everything I could to save you, but I can understand a person having unusual beliefs, and The Protector knows something of battle rage." said Devon as he relaxes a bit, then sighs, "You being a tribal, I am guessing you don't have much money to pay for treatment?"

[Chrona]

"For my Pilgrimage I have simply what ever was on my person when you found me. I do not have any of the "nuyen" people use. Any of my items can be taken as payment if you wish, though i would request not my Bow or Spear, if i am to not starve." He turned to the Ork, "My name is Armless.. apparently. I was named as such by a man saying he fixed things around the city. I do not completely understand yet. What I do know is there is a powerful and religiously driven mage attempting to use mind controlling magic on metas," He spits into the corner as if speaking of something that dirties his tongue, ignorant of clinical sterility, "I stopped myself before he made me do anything."