<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Mercusio2.jpg)</div><strong>Mercusio Gondsworth</strong><br/><strong>Hit Points:</strong>10/10<br/><strong>Hit Die:</strong>1D8<br/><strong>Armor Class:</strong>15 (17 with shield)<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+2<br/><strong>Speed:</strong>30 ft.<br/><strong>Proficiency Bonus:</strong>+2<br/><strong>Ammunition:</strong>19 bolts<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The discussion of rest and lodging has digressed to helping out any stragglers still outside of the keep.  Mercusio thinks his associates were getting full of themselves, thinking that they could make a difference, well that would not matter if they end up dead in process.  But Araun has stressed several times already that the same fate awaited them if they remained holed up in this place especially with that dragon relentlessly pounding on the structure’s integrity. The young acolyte mentally sighed, no rest for the weary it seems.<br/><br/>“If you’re going out there, K’tanya my dear, it be best if I come along as well.  Who know what could happen if I’m not present, saving you from dying, or worst,” said Mercusio, brushing the side of his cropped cut, and offering a smile to the lovely half-elf, ever so trying to be charming, and brave.  “I’ll… back you up! So to speak…” he quickly added.<br/>