<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Irene66.jpg)</div><br/><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 dismounted and gave Comet a grateful pat, trusting her not to wander off while they conversed. She shook Oleg's hand in turn, and gratefully followed Svetlana to the cookpot. "Thank you both for the welcome," she said, craning her neck to take in the full scope of the old fort.<br/><br/>"We're not the guard, no," she said as she found a place to sit near the fire. "We're adventurers, sent south to explore the Greenbelt and see if it can be settled for Brevoy. We're to drive away banditry as we can, too." She leaned towards the cookpot and sniffed at it with interest.<br/><br/>"So there are bandit problems around here? We didn't see any trouble on our way south. What can you tell us about the bandits? Are they from any kingdom or tribe you recognize? What do you think they want?"