<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/Y6FTaQm.jpg)</div><strong>Ondrea Starborn</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=274814)<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Current Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 11/11<br/>Arcane Pool: 5/5<br/>Arousal Pool: 6/19<br/>Current Arousal Penalty: -2<br/>Spell Levels Free: none<br/>Spells Available: 0 Level: Daze, Flare, Spark; 1st Level: Magic Missile, Magic Missile</div></div><hr/><br/>She sighed, and slipped into her armor, buckling it on with a bit more force than she normally would have, wincing as this pinched her ribs slightly.  She loosened them again slightly, and then stepped to the door.  "Thank you, Merle.  I ah... had a bit of a restless night last night.  Nightmares, I guess," she murmured, accepting the tray.  "I'll pay for the extra time of course, and then be on my way."