<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Irene66.jpg)</div><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/Comet.jpg)</div><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: gabriola;">Sophia Peace-Bond</span></span></em></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1054749)<br/>NG Human Barbarian (Scarred Rager)<br/><em>low-light vision</em><br/><strong>Init:</strong>+2;<strong>Hp:</strong>16/16;<strong>Rage rounds</strong>: 7/7;<strong>Fey Magic SLAs</strong>: 4/4<br/><strong>AC</strong>15 (touch 12, flat-footed 13);<strong>Fort</strong>+5,<strong>Ref</strong>+2,<strong>Will</strong>+0<br/><br/><strong>Languages:</strong>Common, Hallit<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Sophia muddled through the remaining bureaucratic process as best she could, seeming rather ill at ease the whole time. That all changed when they cleared the gates of Restov. Immediately, she seemed to be in her element, and she took charge of as much of the logistics of their procession as her fellow travellers would allow. She pared her horse's load down to her minimal survival needs, stowing everything else securely on the carriage, and changed into the boar-hide tunic she wore as armour. Every day, she would spend a few hours scouting ahead to ensure the trail was safe and clear, a duty no doubt shared by others. The rest of their travel time, she spent meandering up and down the line of riders, discussing their travel plans, chatting about trivialities, distributing snacks, singing songs and playing children's games to pass the time.<br/><br/>Sophia's mount turned out to be a six-year-old chestnut mare named Comet, with white socks and a white stripe on her nose, whom she had raised from a foal. She didn't seem to have quite the bond with the animal that Jazzy and Wladyzlaw had with their mounts, but it was clear that they knew and understood each other well. Sophia clearly had great admiration for Wladyzlaw's stallion Jagellion, and pressed him for the story of how he managed to tame him.<br/><br/>All in all, Sophia seemed perfectly at home on the road. As they approache Oleg's Trading Post, she laughed to see Wladyzlaw racing ahead. She cast a glance over the procession to make sure everyone was present, then spurred Comet onwards to keep Wladyzlaw in sight. She trotted into the yard a short distance behind Wladyzlaw, and gave a respectful bow from atop her horse to the man and woman who were working there.