<div class="floatright">(http://cp12.nevsepic.com.ua/5-4/1358322081-0937099-www.nevsepic.com.ua.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Arafel Olandir, Half-elf Oracle</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 9/9 - <strong>Init</strong> +5<br/><strong>AC</strong> 21 - <strong>Touch</strong> 14 - <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 17 - <strong>CMD</strong> 16<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +1 - <strong>Ref</strong> +4 - <strong>Will</strong> +0<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +4 - <strong>Sense Motive</strong> -2<br/><hr/><strong>Spells:</strong><br/><strong>Level 1:</strong> 3/4<br/></div></div><hr/>"In that case, we can go visit him first, and then continue on to the underwater passage," Arafel nods slowly, before turning to the others. "I won't force any of you to come with me. The road will probably be treacherous, with many things that will try to kill us--or worse, from what little I understand of what goes on down below beneath the city. Still, to save an innocent man, for the good of the city, and for all of us, we must trek below to see what we can discover, and the gods willing, rescue the Professor successfully and re-ignite the flame if at all possible. I won't force you to come with me," he repeats, "but I'm asking that we all work together to see our goal through successfully, and save the city from the dangers of the Technic League so that tithes can continue to be paid and so that they won't bother us."<br/><br/>At his own mention of the tithes, his voice grows troubled. He hated how they had to be taxed such simply because the Technic League had taken an interest in them. It was unworthy of any organization to tax a town when they had no real stake in its protection and did nothing to stop rampaging constructs from attacking it. Still, it was reality, and they would have to deal with it as best they could. Arafel looked at the others, his gaze hovering over one face after another. The half-orc he barely knew. The tinkerer who seemed as desperate as he to reclaim the Professor--if for slightly different motivation. And finally the android he felt he barely knew, those bright glass-like eyes hiding her true motivation along with her stilted words betraying little emotion. They would have to work together to overcome whatever was below. But hopefully they could, and survive to tell the tale.<br/><br/>Upon their assent, he'll nod and lead them to the Temple to have the spell cast upon them before going down beneath the city itself.