<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bree Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/298/f/d/elf_by_flexdreams-d6rrmg9.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)     <strong>HP:</strong> 11 of 11     <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating.  Mage Armor<br/>Spells expended: 2 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/>Healing salve: 30 uses available<br/></div></div><br/>Bremorel watched the blinded orc blundering noisily, no threat so long as they stayed out of its way.  He was making enough noise to cover any small sound, but still she moved quietly and cautiously.  A glance at Aleria, then one to the sleeping orc archer ... the thought of killing the helpless beastman rankled.  But since Aleria was so keen...<br/><br/>"You do it.  I need to see to Hunter" she whispered, then sheathed her weapon and pulled out the box of salve.  Catching Hunter's eye she showed it, then gestured and moved a short ways further from the blind orc.  Best to heal up before facing whatever horror bellowed from down the corridor ... noises that seemed angry, but perhaps pained too.  Or maybe she was imagining it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hunter and circumstances permitting, Bree applies salve to Hunter's wounds until they are fuly healed (17 "units" used)</div></div>