<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/hPHTR53.jpg)<br/><strong>Acantha (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=288094.msg14157698#msg14157698)</strong></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Current Hp:</strong> 24/24; <strong>AC</strong> 17<br/><strong>Passive: Perception</strong> +3; <strong>Investigation</strong> +4 (Darkvision 60')<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> Abyssal, Common, Draconic, Elvish, Infernal, Deep Speech <br/><br/><strong>Weapons:</strong> Light Crossbow +4 (1d8+2), Dagger +4 (1d4+2)<br/><br/><strong>Pact Magic:</strong><br/>Cantrips: Mage Hand, Prestidigitation <br/>1st Level Known: Hellish Rebuke, Protection from Good and Evil, Unseen Servant<br/>Slots: 2/2 1st Level<br/><br/><strong>Spells:</strong><br/>Cantrips: Guidance, Sacred Flame, Word of Radiance<br/>1st: Bless, Command, Cure Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Identify, Sanctuary <br/>Slots: 2/2 1st Level </div></div><br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Acantha blinked as Alexander approached her. "You...you were aware of..." a nervous laugh escaped her throat. "Yes, well when I said that what I meant was that you seem like a capable outdoorsman. Obviously. That's all I meant." She said, obviously not meaning that at all. She cleared her throat and changed the subject as fast as possible.<br/><br/>She listened to Kinsey and replied as she walked over to the tiefling, beckoning Alexander to follow as they grouped up. "Yes, well, I'm glad your dream was pleasant. Apparently me and Alexander shared a dream of these woods. Filled with monsters. The old man may have been there as well." She nodded towards Malinor and then glanced about nervously but still saw nothing to be afraid of besides the general spooky ambiance. "And I thought it might be a Vistani trick as well, but for what purpose? They did not rob us, they gain nothing by leaving us here...." she shook her head. "No none of it makes sense."<br/><br/>She sighed. "I can't think of anything that would explain this. It would take an absurd amount of magic to make this happen for what as far as I can tell is no real gain to anyone." She wracked her brain again abut could think of nothing.<br/><br/>"The only thing I can tell you is, when I prayed to Mystara I felt....something else took notice." She shuddered. "Something I'd rather not have watching me pray." She seemed frustrated by this and her lack of ability to figure it out. "I feel as though I've read something about this someplace, but I can't quite remember. Perhaps the old man knows of some lore that can explain this."<br/><br/>She shuddered as Alexander spoke of gravestones. "That is NOT helping."