<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/SeFfkMQ.png?1)<br/>Appearance: Young man dressed<br/>in fine clothes. Longsword and<br/>backpack slung over shoulder.</div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><strong>Arrian Galrin</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=288301.msg14168811#msg14168811) (Mythweavers (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1590734))<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Isselbach Inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>everyone near Alrun; Open<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">SPELLS</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Spell Save DC</strong> 13; <strong>Attack</strong> +5<br/><strong>Spell Slots:</strong> 1st (3/3)<br/><br/><strong>Cantrips:</strong> <em>eldritch blast, mage hand, minor illusion, vicious mockery</em><br/><strong>1st level:</strong> <em>armor of agathys, cure light wounds, disguise self, feather fall, heroism,<br/>        hex, shield, wrathful smite</em></div></div><hr/><br/>Arrian blinked in surprise as the half-orc woman - certainly more of a woman than the other two present with that bust - all but pushed her way into the conversation.  That said, his expression was far from disapproving or disgusted, as he watched the smooth play of muscle beneath her dusky olive tone.  Certainly the human and orcish bloodlines had mixed well in this one, though it did bring up a long standing curiosity as to why orcish women, full or half-blooded, tended to look much better than their male counterparts.  Of course, it could have just been him.  Reminding himself not to stare, he tore away his eyes to return his attention back to where it should be.<br/><br/>"I'd hardly call you old," murmured Arrian at Alrun's assertion, brushing aside a stray lock of hair before mentally reprimanding himself as he realized this was something his<em>other</em>persona would do.  Straightening himself and clearing his throat, he pressed in to look at the map being presented.  In the back of his mind, Jael was making plans to see if other information couldn't be pried out of the man through less conventional means, or maybe see if this man had a different side to him that he might not present to the general public - Arrian bristled at the thought, but inside, he was a bit giddy.<br/><br/>Trying to keep his head out of the gutter, he quickly looked around for someplace else to settle his eyes at which point he noticed the nearby girl with amazingly lustrous pink hair.<em>Lots of pretty girls around here,</em>he thought to himself, sneaking glances at Kirss and Ye'me, never quite suspecting that he was surrounded by more cocks than he could have guessed.  Judging from the way she was keeping close, it was likely she might be interested in what was being discussed, which brought a grin to his lips as he threw her a broad wink.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception</div><div class="spoiler_body">Wisdom (Perception) result 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=120251).</div></div><br/><br/>Arrian did his best to present an impartial picture whilst listen to Alrun and looking over the map, whilst the man pointed out the suspected location of the cave.  The man certainly seemed a touch...<em>eager</em>to see this place found.  Whilst he wasn't cynical enough not to believe that there existed people who's sole interest was purely in unearthing the past for the sake of knowledge, he was having a little trouble believing that there was nothing in the treasure horde that Alrun didn't want.<br/><br/>"Wouldn't it have been better to base your operations in Arnvald, given as it's closer to the location you intend to search?" he asked casually with a playful glint in his eyes, wanting to see what sort of answer Alrun might give.