<div class="floatleft">(http://oi46.tinypic.com/6dv6tw.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Melda'Paio</strong></span><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Class<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Na'ima, Nys, and Arturon<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"I'll be fine prettyboy."</strong>Mel said, reaching into the chest. She pulled out a vest that would cover most of her chest, though it left her stomach full exposed. Grabbing her scimitar anyway, she strapped it to her back and hurried off to class.<br/><br/>Once in class, Mel noticed the walls (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=47625).<em>'Some sort of elemental ward. Mom has the whole tower under dozens of those...'</em>she thought to herself. Not that some of the wards had managed to keep her out. Near the tower, supposedly under a ward to keep anyone from entering, there was a nymph's lake. Of course, there was a small hole in the ward, and Mel liked to visit the nymph every now and then.<br/><br/>She looked at the various traps and locks, scratching her head (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=47627). Who still used mechanical lock! It was practically barbaric. Didn't they have small spirits to keep the doors sealed? Mel fumbled with one of the locks, trying to figure it out.<strong>"Oh this is hopeless. My skill is with a sword and spells.... not locks."</strong>