<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/20d7/f/2018/026/e/e/ee2c71cad0c05ebee810023aa6cd7af8-dc17vvo.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Artorius Inglefell<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (https://78.media.tumblr.com/a0481c8f5749ecb925fed2a6be5a978c/tumblr_ou56onXDEz1w169g0o1_1280.jpg)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>120 / 120<br/><strong>Mink HP:</strong>60 / 60<br/><strong>AC:</strong>34 (+2 / Evil)<strong>Touch:</strong>16 (+2 / Evil)<strong>Flat Footed:</strong>31 (+2 / Evil)<strong>CMD:</strong>32 (+2 / Evil)<br/><strong>Resistance:</strong>Acid, Cold, Electricity 5<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>+10 (+2 / Evil)<strong>Ref:</strong>+8 (+2 / Evil)<strong>Will:</strong>+11 (+2 / Evil, Compulsion, Charm, +3 / Fear)<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+5<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+20 (+4 Alertness)<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Darkvision 60ft, Lifesense 30ft<br/><strong>Spells Remaining:</strong>8 x 1st, 8 x 2nd, 8 x 3rd, 7 x 4th, 5 x 5th<br/><strong>Channel Energy Remaining / Dice:</strong>8 / 6d6<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Well, as distressing as the thought of being actively pursued through the dark on his own was, at least the thing wasn't getting any closer. And, presumably, since it was corporeal enough for its footsteps to echo throughout the hallways, it was also corporeal enough to be slowed - or at least injured - by the chains he'd left behind him...and if whatever it was decided to find another way around, once more, that would undoubtedly take him further away from Artorius, at least temporarily. For now, he had to focus on finding a way out, and that meant - at that moment in time - continuing to travel as best he could. Since his original plan of "Keeping Left" had failed, this time he was relying on the opposite strategy; follow the right hand side for long enough, and it would inevitably take him to the exit. It would take longer than simply having a map, but alas, none that they knew of existed inside this labyrinth. He was keeping a mental one in his head for when he eventually found pen and paper to note it down, but his head was not the most reliable thing in the world sometimes. But hey, he didn't need an exact map, just one that was close enough to give him a general idea. That would be enough.<br/><br/>Eventually, they came to another branch in the path, and though the left hand passageway was tempting - smaller, so if whatever was following him was large, it would have difficulty following; besides, if it was narrower, it could lead somewhere important, kind of like a side room from the main corridor - but he could not abandon his plan so easily, or he could end up wandering this sprawling labyrinth for the rest of his days. He needed to show some determination and perseverance, and just be patient with his plan of action. Nothing really had happened thus far - which was good! Excitement usually meant a risk of death in his life - and he was keen to keep it like that. So, after a moment of looking down the passageway, he shook his head and continued to follow the larger passageway straight on, deep into the darkness, those accursed footsteps haunting his every step deeper.