<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6d/276ae0aef95415a088b923337959af0f.jpg)</div><strong>Naivara Nailo</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=230489.msg11322812#msg11322812)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Outside of Greenest<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>All and Sundry<br/><br/>Armor Class   15<br/>Hit Points   9<br/><br/>Spellcasting:<br/>Slots      2<br/>Prepared: Burning Hands, Cure Light Wounds, Fairy Fire, Guiding Bolt, Healing Word, Shield of Faith<br/><br/>Naivara's jaw dropped in awe and terror at the sight of the dragon.  She swallowed hard, but whispered, "I have to keep going.  I have to know what this all means..."<br/><br/>She forged ahead, moving as stealthily as she could and hoping the others stayed with her.  The wood elf girl was so cold with terror that the stream seemed warm by comparison as she waded it.<br/><br/>Having gotten that far without being flash friend by dragon fire, Naivara found enough courage to get some bluster and bravado flowing.  She certainly wasn't going to stand by while mortals were murdered.  The poor things lives were mayfly short as it was!<br/><br/>"Ho there," she spoke softly to her friends, drawing her sword and moving to some nearby cover.  "Those aren't fare odds."<br/><br/>She held her hand towards the sky and spoke again, a clear and carrying decleartion this time, "Fires of heaven purge you!"<br/><br/>Golden flames descended from the sky to scorch one of the kobolds!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2015-06-23 10:52:37, Naivara (uid: 16) rolls: 1d20 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=77238)<br/><br/>Sacred Flame (Whenever is an aporiate time for this to actualy happen!)<br/>At 2015-06-23 11:34:02, Naivara (uid: 16) rolls: 1d8 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=77239)<br/>Save DC 13</div></div>