<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/30FD3D63-6034-4098-B788-9E4ACF35E53A.jpeg)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Katra<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Human Psi-Fighter<br/><strong>HP:</strong>23/23<strong>Armor:</strong>4<strong>XP:</strong>0/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>(status effects, buffs, debuffs, etc. include remaining duration for each effect)<br/><strong>Action:</strong>(summary of the actions and moves you're taking in your post, include dice rolls here, any action or roll listed in other parts of the post will be ignored)<br/><br/>Spout Lore: Katra (AndyZ) Roll: `[5, 3]` Result: 10<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 8 (-1)    Constitution: 15 (+1) Dexterity: 9 (+0)<br/>Intelligence: 16 (+2) Wisdom: 13 (+1) Charisma: 12 (+0)<br/><br/>Human Reroll: 1/1<br/><br/>Coins: 0<br/>Adventuring Gear: 5/5<br/>Dungeon Rations: 5/5<br/>Healing Potion<br/></div></div><br/>Gauntlets didn’t help when racing against Valna’s rapid fingers to pull out her own flyer, but the matter was unimportant, and Katra just let the group be led inside.<br/><br/>Plate armor wasn’t designed for a curtsy, but Katra still offered a bit of a bow as she met their host.  His consternation was entirely understandable and met with patience: he was wondering why nobody from the other adventurer’s guild was coming, and she couldn’t blame him.  Katra would feel abandoned in his place.<br/><br/>Rather than waste his time in his urgency, she decided to cut to the chase.  “Any and all information you have would be greatly appreciated,” she said.  “I’m guessing the other group knows and you didn’t feel you had to put as much.”  She was not unsympathetic, and didn’t pretend to be one of the people he wanted, but it didn’t slow her dedication or focus.  This was her time to prove herself, as well as the others.<br/><br/>“One thing I do want to ask about, though, and I imagine you’d rather ask flat out.”  Manners and all, and she didn’t pressure, but she brought it up.  “I’ve heard you have access to at least some quality of silver, which would certainly help against a vampire to edge the weapons of my associates.  You don’t have to worry about getting any for me, though.”<br/><br/>Hand down and nonthreatening, Katra let her eyes flicker to focus her attention, her will, her dedication into a simple edge of glowing cyan for a few moments.  It helped to show why she didn’t ask for silver herself - so far as she knew, such a weapon couldn’t be upgraded - and would likely sweeten the deal.  How much silver would it really take to do Peaches’ blade, anyway?