<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>2/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>(status effects, buffs, debuffs, etc. include remaining duration for each effect)<br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><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/></div></div>“You took a nasty bonk on the head,” she conveniently left out how he got it, “but I got a healing potion into you, so you should be okay now.”  She didn’t say it, but it was her hope that he could either replace the potion or offer something of equivalent value.  “My name is Katra, and this is Juro, Valna, and Peaches.”  She gestured to each.  “We’re part of Second Chance, an adventuring guild in this town.  It’s okay if you’ve never heard of it, though.”<br/><br/>If nothing else, now that he had, hopefully he would visit Cass’andra.