<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/kC9ynp4.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Faybyn Stronghollow (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2490620)</span></strong></span><br/>Shifter (F) Warlock  (6'4 230lb.)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14<strong>HP:</strong>9/9<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>13<strong>Spell Slots:</strong>1/1<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Faybyn would place a pacifying hand on Lorien's shoulder, "calmness, she shall be found" the warlock spoke plainly, hoping to settle her down before she did anything too hastily. Fortunately Aramis's tactic proved fruitful, and Teni returned to them in short order, with the benefit of keeping them from having to venture into the mist, "are you alright?" she asked Teni, making her way to her side, offering her a swing from her water skin in hopes it might clear her throat of the miasma's sting.<br/><br/>"So this space has rather strict limits then. How long have you been here? And at what time did you enter? How much of this place have you seen?" Faybyn asked the old wizard, trying to get a feel for the situation. It would also be helpful in determining if time worked differently in this realm or not, depending on how long the old man believed himself to be here.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>GM Notice:<br/>