<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's shoulders slumped sadly as he looked out upon the wreckage of the ship.  As far as he could tell there were no signs of life, no movement save for the perpetual advancing and retreating of the waves.  His only company along the coast did not look to be particularly friendly, and though he was sorely tempted to test that theory he had no way of knowing if the trolls could even speak a common tongue.  It would be best to wait for Kasumi to recover before braving the valley.  With luck, it might be clear in two hours time.<br/><br/>But perhaps he might find something of use amongst the wreckage in the opposite direction.  Clambering back down was a fair bit easier than the initial climb, but the view had been more than worth it.  He kept his eyes along the shore as he walked towards the debris he'd seen, on the lookout for any salvageable supplies or survivors.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>[Search] 21</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=28659)</div></div>