<div class="floatright">(http://i741.photobucket.com/albums/xx51/Calliedelnoire/SorrowProfile.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Mistress Valerianna Tarn</span></span></strong>,<em>Tiefling Gunslinger 4</em><br/><strong>Character Sheet</strong>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8678)<strong>HP</strong>:34 (Current: 34)<strong>AC</strong>: 17,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 13,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 14<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"> Init: +3 Perception:+7   Saves: F:+4 W:+7 R:+1</span><br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Notes</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Grit</strong>: 1 <strong>Deeds</strong>:<em> Deadeye, Leap for Cover, Quick Clear, Pistol Whip, Utility Shot (Blast Lock, Scoot Object, Stop Bleeding) </em></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Revolver</strong>: +8; 1d8, 20/x4 Range: 20 Ammo: 6</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Revolver</strong>: +8; 1d8, 20/x4 Range: 20 Ammo: 6 (Silver Ammo)</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Pistol</strong>: +7; 1d8, 20/x4 Range: 20 Ammo: 1</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Longsword</strong>, MW: +5; 1d8, 19-20/x2 </span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Buffs</strong>:<br/><strong>-Potions</strong></span><br/><hr/></div></div><br/>Early morning, just after dawn, finds Valerianna at work with a handful of silver coins and her bullet molds. She worked quickly with skill that bespoke of experience as she kept the fire banked enough to warm the coins and started casting them. She poured the mold and set the silver slugs into a small pan of water to douse the heat before pulling the newly formed slugs out and lining them up on a table in her room. From there is was simple enough to fill the cartridges with powder and tamping the slugs into place.<br/><br/>Soon enough, she was looking at an even dozen cartridges set with silver rounds on their ends. She slid six of them into one pistol and pulled a curious pair of half-moon clips to set the others into. The two half-moons linked well to each other leaving her with a circle of rounds she put in a small bundle of cloth and slipped into a pouch. She doubted that she'd need more than a dozen rounds unless there was a full pack. The only thing that she could think of doing beyond this was seeking out a priest to bless some of her slugs in case of other things that she might encounter. Something to consider in the future, she thought as she pulled on her chain shirt and boots and got ready to go downstairs for breakfast. She figured sooner or later she'd have to start looking around actively for the cabal she was hunting but right now she just wanted to eat breakfast and test fire a few blank loads in her repaired pistol. Strapping on her guns and sword, she headed downstairs in search of something to eat.