<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/HIy8csg.png?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Silvy Volkar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2448010)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Female Dhampir Witch</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>40<strong>AC:</strong>16<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv. 0 - prestidigitation, mending, stabilize, light<br/>lv. 1 - 2/5  mage armor, enlarge person, reduce person, inflict light wounds, ill omen<br/>lv. 2 - 3/3 vomit swarm, alter self, inflict moderate wounds, steal breath<br/>lv. 3 - 4/4  Thorny Entanglement, Bestow Curse</div></div><br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+0<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Ward hex on Sophia (+2 AC, +2 on saving throws, lasts until target gets hit or fails saving throw)<br/><hr/><br/>Silvy let out another sigh as things simmered down, still feeling a lingering tension persisting just under the surface. She gave Talai a tired smile and a nod, "I know what you mean" she said, able to empathize with that, with being treated like an outsider and distrusted. It was one of the many reasons she was happy to find the sept, somewhere she belonged. And even that came with it's share of problems...scaly problems....<br/><br/>Seeing that the commotion was settled for now, Silvy retreated back to her spot by the memorial she had etched out, returning back to her work inscribing the spells from her scrolls into her deck. She would end up spending the remainder of the day doing so, huddled off to the side while the others worked on more physically pressing matters, such as getting the camp set up and establishing watches. Silvy liked to think her work was similar important, if somewhat less tangible. By the end of it she had burnt through an armful of scrolls and expanded her repertoire quite nicely. She was eager to put some of her new spells into action come the morrow.<br/><br/>As such she decided to clock out early that night, looking forward to the first sleep on stable ground in a long, long time. However her slumber would be interrupted part way through the night, rustled awake by her own possessed hand, conveniently right around the time Grim's watch was set to end...<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/>Spending 6 hours until nightfall to copy spells from her scrolls<br/>Scroll of Hidden Spring: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153916) (fail)<br/>Scroll of Hidden Spring: 25 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153918) (success)<br/>Scroll of Chill Touch: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153919) (success)<br/>Scroll of Hex Vulnerability: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153921) (success)<br/>Scroll of Comprehend Languages: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153922) (success)<br/>Scroll of Touch of Combustion: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153923) (success)<br/><br/>Sleeping on a bedroll/in a tent if anyone is willing to provide one<br/>