<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cb/Portrait-of-an-elf-female-with-tattoos-on-face-and-earring-and-necklace.jpg)</div>Melisandre Whitethorn (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1txaS6GTLB4apV7391IsfBN5Uqn86Slq8Sn5mGoeDnnE/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells and Effects</div><div class="spoiler_body">Ablative Barrier (6hrs) +2 Force Armor (16AC)<br/>   N/L Damage Conversion 30<br/>Barkskin: +3 Natural Armor (19 AC) for 1 hour.  <br/>False Life (6hrs) +14 Hit Points<br/></div></div><br/>Despite the gravity of the situation, the young girl's unquenchable spirit, followed by the new come wizard's bombastic panache, brought a warm smile to the blond elf girl's lips.<br/><br/>“The sword of the Sun, Dame Ashlyn?” she inquired, curiosity piqued.  “Please tell me more of this when you have the time.”<br/><br/>The elf girl arched a bit of a brow at the wizard regailing them with the raw basics of necromantic animation.  She'd run into more than a few academics like him, who thought best by rehashing the obvious.  The blond took a step closer to introduce herself, then gave a delighted laugh as the scantily clad and adorable priestess tackled Lydia with an affectionate hug.  “Friend of yours, Lydia?” the blond elf girl inquired?<br/><br/>“Pleased to meet you all, Baltharius, Michael, and...  I didn’t get your name yet?” she inquired the last of the curvacious young human in Lydia's arms.  “My name is Melisandre Whitefire.  I'm a transcendental alchemist and I've made a study of destroying the undead.”