<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/f1ygZTS.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Razi Fortune<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl: 4 Race: Tiefling Gender: Female Class: Scaled Fist/Bard</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>34/34<br/><strong>AC:</strong>20 (Flat: 15, Touch: 20)<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+4<br/><hr/><br/>"Well, that was rather ominous. It doesn't change what we need to do though. I know it won't be particularly pleasant carrying the lost with us to bury them somewhere else, but I imagine nobody wants to desecrate any graves of genies, eh? Let's get ready to move."<br/><br/>Razi's fingers twitched to scribble down notes for a sad song about no more genies, but she knew this wasn't the time for th-Oh for fuck's sake! She forgot to buy extra paper and ink so she could make her own maps and take notes! Quick, act cool so nobody thinks to ask you about mapping yet! Slipping her hand to her large bag strapped to her back, she pulled out a compass to glance at just to get a proper orientation and look professional.