<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/1zPsxKh.jpg)</div><br/>Dahlia Edwards (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339780.msg16240057#msg16240057)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>36/36<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>15<br/><strong>Spells/Ability Uses:</strong>Second Wind 1/1, Action Surge 1/1, Adept Marksman 3/3<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Well, isn't this just charming?"  Dahlia's snark was on point now that they had all collected themselves and gotten inside the foyer, though she silently agreed that just appearing somewhere without a word of warning was rather annoying, not to mention at least a little unsettling.  "Perhaps the wizard is old and has, or had, a beloved grandchild?"  Her suggestion was offered with a shrug, while she drew her gun to be prepared in case of a sudden attack.  "The reasons don't truly matter, I suppose."  She frowned as she took a look around.  "This witch's own obsession is rather... interesting."  Why else would she use wax like this?  Unless, of course, wax was simply a good medium for magic.  That was possible, but how was she to truly know?  Magic wasn't her area of expertise.  "Where do we even start?  I doubt the witch isn't aware that someone is here."