<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/79574c3633b742b8f7c5e74c6250acdd/tumblr_n5n8l1Eclv1sn3ne4o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Peldor Slatetide (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15893917#msg15893917)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human, technically 1/8th elf, Geomancer<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Streets of Amberdale, Around Midnight. W1D3-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>An-Yah, Open<hr/><br/>Crouching behind a small pile of boxes and refuse Peldor had to do a double take as the suddenly timid canine woman asked about being eaten. "That's not what....Ah! You're a true lost puppy in the big city aren't ya?" He gestured to the buildings around them. "Or the small town really," he sniffed as he looked out back towards the forge. Felicity was rampaging about looking for a prowler and making a right racket. Slinking back he whispered softly, "look that is just a turn of phrase. Like a...?" He wracked his brain to think up a simple term she might understand. "Well never you mind. No eating each other, and with a little luck maybe we can avoid being in that Amazon's cook pot too. You and me. Alright Fuzzy?"<br/><br/>"I KNOW someone's out here!" The irate smith hollered into the night, her breasts bouncing with each thunderous word.<br/><br/>"By the horrid and maligned genital gods! That mad woman will have the guards down on our heads faster than you can shake that spear." Peldor crept back into the shadows before gesturing for the woman to follow him. "Come on! I know where we can dodge them for a bit." He started to head straight towards the wall of one of the closer buildings. With a grin to her over his shoulder he pointed up toward the tile roof top. "They never think to look up." Slowly the same green magic glowed this time brightly from both his hands as he spread his fingers wide. Several bricks and stones floated into the air making a makeshift stairway to the nearby roof. "Alright, up and at 'em," he hissed obvious strain on his face as he started to sweat as he climbed the wobbly stones. "I can only lift this many for a a few breaths and she or the guards might see the magic." In a quick hop he was standing on the roof's edge, and urged An-Yah up expectantly with a wave.