<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/51/f5/c4/51f5c4b9085a0b2c25d4fa087c680d87.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">_____________________________________<br/><strong>HP</strong> 42/42 / <strong>Init</strong> +2<br/><strong>AC</strong> 20 / <strong>Touch</strong> 13 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 17 / <strong>CMD</strong> 23<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +5 / <strong>Ref</strong> +4 / <strong>Will</strong> +8<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +4 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +8<br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/><strong>1st level:</strong> 3/3 +1<br/><strong>2nd level:</strong> 2/2 +1<br/><strong>3rd level:</strong> 2/2 +1<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/>_____________________________________</div><br/><div align="center">She places her hands on the tables and locks her fingers between each other trying to paint the character of the merchant in her mind. <strong>"Maybe it's nothing as grand or deep as we might think. If this Ocalus is as powerful as he thinks he's probably not used to things not going his way. So when he escaped he could of taken as a personal insult against him."</strong><br/><br/>Spotting Elloise with her food she leans a little over and attempts to dip her spoon into the food to sate that stomach of hers. <strong>"Or it could be something that reaches the top of command and has universal consequences. Either way, we have a bad man that needs stopped. We all agree, yes?"</strong> She puts her hand on the table and pledgers her service to stop this Drow, hoping the others would do the same.</div>