<div class="floatleft">(http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/876/oldmanicon.jpg)</div>-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"Old Man" Vinny</span></span><br/><em>- Priest of Rao</em><br/>- 45/45 HP ; AC 17<br/><hr/><br/>Vinny shakes his head.  "I'm afraid my powers ain't so destructive as all that.  Though I<em>do</em>have some vials that may do the trick in a pinch, and some torches besides."<br/><br/>He looks out over the rustling grasslands, the harsh tropical sun turning his old skin bone-white.  He seems to enjoy the softness of the breeze for a moment before continuing.  "I know this may sound peculiar, but I'd prefer to avoid killin' 'em if we can.  I know they're great brutes, but they're only doin' what comes naturally to 'em.  If we kin scare a few off like the ones before 'n set up a proper blaze to keep 'em at bay through the night, it'd set my mind at ease."