<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/Snow_Elf.jpg)</div><strong>Howling Wind (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268316.msg13231302#msg13231302)</strong><br/><strong>Hp:</strong>12,<strong>AC:</strong>13 (touch 13, flat 10, CMD 17)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kell, Elisa, Velta<br/><br/><strong>Notes:</strong>I know Kell's not a witch. But HW doesn't.<br/><hr/><br/>Howling Wind had gathered a few suitable timbers when he heard a scream and saw one of his captors burst into flame, one of the girls from the ship towering over him. He felt no pity for the smouldering corpse, but the witch's laughter was cause for alarm. While he did not begrudge her vengeance, magic and madness made for a dangerous and unpredictable mix, one he would rather not deal with.<br/><br/>And yet she soon had a bonfire going, and its warmth was drawing other survivors from the wreckage. The elf watched for a time, assessing the possible dangers. He knew little of the ways of outsiders, save that they were dangerous. Did they join together around the fire out as friends of circumstance? Or was there some social contract unknown to him, that allowed some around the fire but not others?<br/><br/>He decided to take his chances. He approached slowly and cautiously, as though the survivors were wild beasts. For all he knew they might be. The white voids of his eyes scanned for any sign of hostility,<em>especially</em>from the masked witch, as he slowly set down his bundle of driftwood and added a log to the fire.<br/><br/>He spoke nothing, but when no attack came, he removed his tattered shirt and set it on a rock to dry. Then he sifted through his gathered debris for some suitable materials. A length of wood that would work as a handle, some rope fibre, a sharp edged stone. It wouldn't be his best work, but he would feel better with a weapon in his hand. A familiar weapon, not the strangely prolific steel of the humans. Taking a second stone in hand, he began chipping the first into a rough blade...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Craft (Weapons)</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2017-05-31 09:37:07, Howling Wind (uid: 60242) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=103698)<br/>It seems like HW should have plenty of materials on hand, but I'm willing to change this Quasar, if you see some sort of problem here.<br/></div></div>