<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a3/41/31/a34131cfc11700b5f45d6eff5a02168a.jpg)</div><acronym title="With-Golden-Eyes"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Fin</span></acronym><br/>Changeling Rogue 1<br/>HP: 8       Init: +3<br/>Perc: 12   Status: Normal<br/>AC: 14<acronym title="Reaction. Disadvantage to an enemy attacking you. 1/ short rest">Visage</acronym>: 1/1<br/>Location: Outside the Half-Pint Tavern<br/>Tagging: All | Open<br/><hr/><br/><br/><em>'This guy is pretty useless...'</em>It was a thought Fin kept under lock and key, deep within the psyche that hid beneath Serefina's existence.<br/><br/>"I see," she mused with a thin smile and a conspiratorial waggle of her eyebrows. "Well, don't let me keep you waiting, uh, what's your name again?" She didn't much care, but it was the polite thing to ask. And the moment she got his answer, she planned to head back to the tavern and find a way to sneak in--not knowing yet that Umbra had already had it under control.