<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/788133838836596778/788215007485231104/1dadfc_7247875_2.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Meris Searhammer (https://ddb.ac/characters/35944902/ZaPbJ7)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cleric of Surtur Armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mystery Barrel Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yes<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>30/30 -<strong>AC:</strong>19<br/><strong>Passive Perception/Insight:</strong>15<br/><strong>Passive Investigation:</strong>9<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Fire Resistance<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Ready Action: At a sign of hostility, Meris shall cast Sacred Flame on one of the Skeletons.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Plank-bridge crossed, Meris moved her way to the front of the group. Discussion of running away from potentially hostile undead, swiftly growing grating, indecision mounting. "A test of loyalty!" Meris declares, and strides forward, making no effort to hide or be quiet. And for good measure, she bangs her weapon against the flat of her shield. "Constructs of bone and magic, raise a weapon against your master's Forge Cleric, and I shall bring wrath and fire upon ye!" A sensation of mounting magic wafts from the short cleric, a spell ready at her lips and finger tips.