<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://i.postimg.cc/sDFbrBHF/Mini-Dancer.jpg23)<br/></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Velkyn Adaris (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1862423)</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>: Oracle<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 9/9<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:  Fort: +1 Ref +1 Will +3, Resistance 2 (acid/fire/cold/electricity/sonic)<br/><strong>Perception</strong>: +7, Darkvision (60ft)<br/><strong>Campaign Trait:</strong>Local Contacts (Engineers)<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Please, all cease fighting..and you demonmen.. "</strong><strong>Velkyn</strong>said with an chuckle<strong> "Please do not talk to .. Peq.. Peqosond.. and give me room to heal his brother."</strong>she moved to the end of the table, placing the other little nasty creature on the table and casted Stabilize on it, before she could administer any other treatment.<br/><br/><strong>"You" </strong>she turned toward<strong>Peqosonoderndo</strong>.<strong> "Would you please help us make the room more presentable, as our misscommunication ... caused quite an racket.... And the rest of you, if you can fix things you broke, please, use what ever skills you have to lessen the effect. I can mend broken things.. so please bring those to me. Breaking things is not very .. neibourghly of us now, is it?"</strong>