<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">●○</span></div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Zelorc.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Zel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313330.msg15173680#msg15173680)</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">(http://Fighter 7)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Cave<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Fine<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 63/67 | <strong>AC:</strong> 19 | Fighting Spirit ●●● | Second Wind ○ | Action Surge ●</span><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>"Lady Whitecastle's" late confession of expertise pricked at his nerves more than a little. Fortunately, his annoyance only lasted the short span of time it took for her to reveal the identity she'd been hiding all this time. "Figured you would've kept the lies going a lot longer," he said, before chuckling throatily despite his recent burns. "It's strange: hearing you reveal how deceitful and sneaky you are makes me more confident in your skills. Even had me going."<br/><br/>He followed along as the two led the way, not looking to get hit by any more magical attacks. His expertise was in more mundane protection; and enemies who attacked head-on. But, as he followed, there was no<em>not</em>noticing the ogling coming from their resident magic man.<br/><br/>"So I hear you're a very upright paladin, Zorira," he said casual-like as he scoured the area for anything of note, "any dirty secrets you want to reveal while we're at it?" This was, in truth, about as subtle as Zel could ever get.