<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8d/Jarett_North.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Merry </strong><br/><strong>Perception: 12 </strong><br/><strong>Current Hp: 10/10</strong><br/><strong>Action: </strong>Casting Cure Wounds on Kaldara At 2020-04-17 18:13:24, Polymorph (uid: 17259) rolls: 1d8a3 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=146145)<br/><strong>AC: 12</strong><br/><br/>Merry looked up from the dead horses as Kaldara approached. *"How well did I know Gundren? Well not at all to be honest. I thought you would know of him, what with him being a Dwarf and all."* A moment passed and Merry assumed a mortified expression. *"Oh gosh that was so crass of me. I honestly did not mean to suggest that all your people automatically know each other. Just that I only recently arrived here in the Sword coast and Neverwinter is not that large a city so you might have encountered him."*<br/><br/>Merry's stammering apology and explanation was cut short by a high pitched shriek and looking to it's source her eyes went wide with shock as a pair of Goblins leapt out from the bushes on the opposite side of the road and down the embankment to where she and Kaldara stood. Fortune smiled upon the bard as the Goblin nearest to her stumbled on landing and the slash with it's wicked looking blade swished past her without connecting. The Dwarven barbarian was less fortunate and Merry winced as she saw the Goblin facing her cut her deeply with it's blade.<br/><br/>For a moment or two Merry was torn between striking out with her rapier or assisting Kaldara. Before she could react  Sapphire rushed into the fray her sword cleanly striking down the Goblin who had cut Kaldara. This made her decision and she reached out to grip the Dwarf's shoulder and quickly intoned a spell. Her hand seemed to glow with an arcane blue light and she felt the summoned power flow through her and into Kaldara in the form of healing energy.