<div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/51/f5/c4/51f5c4b9085a0b2c25d4fa087c680d87.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">_____________________________________<br/><strong>HP</strong> 58/58 / <strong>Init</strong> +2<br/><strong>AC</strong> 20 / <strong>Touch</strong> 13 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 17 / <strong>CMD</strong> 24<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +6 / <strong>Ref</strong> +5 / <strong>Will</strong> +9<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> 3/3 +1<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><br/>_____________________________________</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;"><em><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Kiki, even with a few days of rest still felt that pang of sadness and a bit of guilt for the young woman. The choice of words, the pain, the confusion was too much for her. She needed help and she had an idea. She reached her hand would go and hold the elven woman's.<br/><br/><strong>"Dear thing? I have an idea that might help you. Would you be ok if I contacted someone? They'd be like me, but they may have a spell for you to stop the nightmares""</strong><br/><br/></strong></tt><br/><br/> </em></span></div>