<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">     False dawn came, and D'Varra rolled out of his sleeping fur. He quickly put on his tunic and thigh-high black leather <span class="bbc_u">leggings of Striding and Springing</span>. Though only two feet tall, there was something about him that seemed 'adult', 'intense', and 'dangerous'. He folded up his fur, and stashed it in his <span class="bbc_u">bag of holding</span>. Finding a clear area before all those tent-dwellers around him could start getting up and roaming around, he went into his kata-s, starting with shadow-fighting and  ending with jumps, somersaults, and acrobatics, staying as silent as possible. He finished as the Sun began to rise, and he silently watched, devoutly. <br/>As it finally cleared the mountaintops Eastward, he silently renewed his oath to Yondalla - - - <br/><strong>'I shall never sip from those that have life and intelligence, even though they be my enemy. <br/>I shall seek out all night-walking Vampires, and destroy them completely. <br/>I shall find the group I best belong-with, and help them to be the best adventuring-family that they could ever be.'</strong><br/><br/>     Then he pulled a small silver flagon out of his bag of holding, swiftly drank the steer's blood, and put the empty vessel away. He jumped up onto a rock, practising 'Hide in Plain Sight' through ultimate stillness as the others woke and made their breakfast. <br/><br/>     As Nevae and Moreth began to interact, D'Varra jumps down off the rock and walks over to them.</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>(D'Varra is a day-walking Vampire Monk, Halfling Child (12 yo) when 'taken', sworn to Yondalla and permitted non-Negative Material unlife daywalking)</span></span>