Realizing the injuries of his comrades, Steven goes to heal Horek and Accolon, laying a hand upon their shoulders while praying quietly "May the healing touch o' the serene one mend thy cloven flesh and all that..." Taking his assumed duty fairly lightheartedly.

OOC: sacrificing Bless and Magic Weapon for Cure Light wounds on Accolon and Horek.
Steven is a small, wiry man wearing spiked studded leather armor and a long kilt of the Perrenland lowlands, his eyes are wild and dart about erratically as he speaks. Blue paint adorns his face in criss-crossed stripes above his eyes.