<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/>"An elf who was trying to stop a bunch of demons and got in over her head before she could retreat through the portal, and has been trying to get home ever since." Diadra muttered, sighing as she leaned back again.  She smiled slightly at the mention of the equipment, sighing as she replied. "Good.  At least they're there.  Odds are good that either I'll be dead far too soon and not need them, or everything will go to the hells and I'll end up having to fight off some monster or another with<em>Feringale</em>in hand, while I'm completely off balance due to these monster boobs."