<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/W5z41u2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xanavel<br/><strong>Race/Class:</strong>Tiefling Warlock<br/><strong>HP:</strong>18 |<strong>Armor:</strong>1<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong>Being dumb<hr/><br/>Xanavel had honestly not expected to be out on the road so quickly after becoming mostly-not-dead. Things had swept by rather quickly, and she had found it a little hard to keep up with everything. Though at least she<strong>had[/i] gathered the sense to reconsider Katra's offer of money for winter clothes...<br/><br/>   Maybe a beetle had gotten into her skull before Cass raised her up. Brain-beetles, always an annoyance for the aspiring warlock. <br/><br/>   "Dwarves, huh? Are they just mean, or are we going to be trespassing on their ancient burial grounds or something? They're like goblins with beards, right?" she asked in general, though looking at the traveller they were with, when not giving jealous glances at the shadows everyone else cast<br/><br/></strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spouting Lore about Dwarves</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2023-02-10 05:56:09, Chulanowa (uid: 27361) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163490)</div></div>