<div class="floatleft">(https://i-ogp.pximg.net/c/540x540_70/img-master/img/2010/04/18/22/53/07/10111092_p0_square1200.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Derek Highkeep (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2467327)</span></strong></span><br/>Human (M) Cleric/Sorcerer<br/>AC: 16 HP: 8<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Please no. I would rather fight my bear that everyone is sooo sure is not down here than giant bugs."</strong>He responded to Tevi a little indignantly while holding his staff even tighter to his chest.<br/><br/>Derrek shrugged off his pack as they reached the courtyard. As he opens it he made a long low whistle.<strong>"It sure did sink,"</strong>he agreed while digging around for his journal and a pen.<strong>"A little light, please?"</strong>He asked standing and began sketching a rough outline of the courtyard as a record.<hr/><br/>GM Notice: Nadda.