<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 / 8 x 1st, 7 / 8 x 2nd, 7 / 8 x 3rd, 7 / 7 x 4th, 5 / 5 x 5th<br/><strong>Channel Energy Remaining / Dice:</strong>8 / 6d6<br/><br/><hr/><br/>There was a long moment of uncertainty as he hovered in place, uncertain whether the Dryad - if it was indeed a Dryad - was going to emerge, if she was going to ignore him, or...well, if she was going to attempt to attack him. He didn't know much about Dryad's beyond their bond to their tree and their obvious intelligence, so this could be an extremely bad idea from start to finish but...well, this was the first creature he'd happened across that hadn't immediately tried to<em>kill</em>him - sleeping enchantments and poisons aside - and if he could possibly get some key information out of her, well...it was worth the risk. He certainly couldn't just wander around down here for weeks and weeks when his friends could be in danger, after all! Thankfully, at least for now, it seemed like the Dryad didn't have any interest in fighting or attacking him; it appeared that, for the time being, she simply wished to talk. He could understand wanting some company - especially down here, where he imagined she got very few benign visitors, and even fewer who wished to stay for any length of time - but trying to get him to sleep to get it seemed...an odd way of doing it. Well...he supposed Dryad's were Fey, and Fey didn't always have the same grasp on social interactions that humans did.<br/><br/>He didn't approach - just as much for his own safety as for her reassurance - and offered her a bright smile as she emerged, gorgeous carved face now obvious as she appeared at his eye level. Mink gave a cautious tremble, but...well, nothing ventured, nothing gained! He offered a small curtsy in the air.<strong>"My name's Arty, My Lady. What may I call you?"</strong>he said in a warm, friendly tone of voice. There were a few different types of Magic that could be done using his name, but he imagined his Protection From Evil would protect him from the worst of that.<strong>"And it's a pleasure to meet you."</strong>He straightened up.<strong>"I would love to keep you company, but I cannot stay for long. My friends and I got separated from each other, and I'm really rather worried about them."</strong>He glanced behind him.<strong>"And something seems to be pursuing me. It sounds like I've lost it for now, but..."</strong>He frowned and turned back towards her.<strong>"But I would be happy to spend some time keeping you company. Though...perhaps I could presume to pick your brain about this place? Any information you have would be very helpful."</strong>He had to proceed carefully - as he understood it, Fey could get prickly - but it wasn't hard for him to stay polite. He was just a friendly individual! And he had to admit...she did look gorgeous. It took him one hell of an effort not to get an eyeful of her cleavage every time he shifted position in the air!