<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gNwY8ZO.jpg)</div><strong>Seras Goreev</strong><br/>Human Fighter - Lvl 1<br/><strong>HP</strong>:  25 / 25<br/><strong>XP</strong>:  0 / 8<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>:  None<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong><em>Blacksmith</em></strong></div><hr/><br/>"It's seen more work." Seras said with a bit of a smile, setting it on the counter for the smith to examine since she seemed to have an interest, "I took it from the thane of a barrow lord back when I was just a Second.  Even in final death he didn't want to give it up, so I had to break his fingers."<br/><br/>"Goblin iron, huh?" Seras responded, seeming a little dubious as she examined the knife again, gripping the tip between her fingers and checking how much flex the blade had to it.  She frowned a little bit, but the blade met all of her standards.  "Hmn.  I'll mention the mines to the group, we can at least find out what's stalling production."<br/><br/>Of course, what Seras was<em>really</em>worried about was where that iron was going now.  If the Hellknight was gathering an army, he'd need to supply it.  Goblins with a high tolerance for heat might appeal to him as foot soldiers as well ... man power and a source from which to equip them.  It was only conjecture on her part, but she wanted to confirm it one way or the other.<br/><br/>"Thank you, but no." Seras said, holding out her hand and taking the axe back, "This guy and I have a lot of work to do.  I should probably keep him close."<br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong><em>Apothecary</em></strong></div><hr/><br/>Seras chewed the inside of her cheek and considered the ceiling for a moment after receiving the bandages.  The fingers on her left hand rose and fell as though she we counting up something up in her head.  Finally, she bowed her head in thanks and smiled as she straightened up again.<br/><br/>"One must have insurance when out kicking butts<br/>But this acolyte prefers rhyming couplets."<br/><br/>She tilted her head to the side a bit and waved, seeming pleased with herself before she headed out for the street again.