<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Irene66.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophia Peace-Bond (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1054749)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 5 Female Human Barbarian</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>70<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<br/><strong>Temporary effects:</strong>Ward hex from Silvy<br/><hr/><br/>After her enjoyable time with Sresk, Sophia had moved underneath the boat, to keep out of the rain that was uncomfortably chilly against her skin. She planted her bow beneath a nearby tree, and nestled in the shelter of the boat, wrapped in the warmth of her winter wolf cloak. Her greataxe was laid out next to her, and her armour and other clothing were rolled into a bundle for a pillow. She had decided, perhaps foolishly, to forgo her armour just for this night, hoping for a solid night of sleep to energize her for tomorrow's challenges. (The possibility of being woken for some midnight delight perhaps influenced her decision as well.)<br/><br/>When Telamon's shout came, Sophia was soundly asleep, curled up under her cloak in the midst of a pleasant dream. It took a few precious seconds for the chaos unfolding mere feet away to pierce her slumber.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Initiative: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153951)