<strong>Location: Ghetto of Scholars</strong><br/><strong>Time: Morning</strong><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Janafae Llaeloth</span></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=351159)<br/><strong>HP</strong>153/153<br/><strong>AC</strong>27; Touch 10; Flat-footed 27<br/><strong>Status</strong>Golden Barding (Zekolyn, +8 Armor), Greater One Mind (Janafae and Zekolyn, +4 Listen and Spot, +2 Attack and Melee Damage), Greater Magic Weapon (+2 Lance); 20 hours.  Haste (+1 attack, AC and Ref saves, +30 ft all move speeds, 1 extra attack in Full Attack as full BAB), 11 rounds.<br/><strong>Condition</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>Janafae looked around warily as she and Zekolyn advanced into the office room behind the shop's counter.  No assailants came to greet them, and it wasn't long before her partner gave her the all-clear with his own senses, either.  So then, the enemy truly had fled...<br/><br/>"The top floor is clear, Matron!"  The Knight called back, keeping her superior apprised of the situation.  "The passageway to the lower levels is open, however.  I believe the enemy is laying in wait further down."<br/><br/><em>Dismount,</em>her partner ordered.<em>We're going to be moving into confined spaces, now.  My claws and fangs will be useless, so I'll simply have to rely on spells from this point on.</em><br/><br/>She obliged, and he wasted no time in assuming his male drow form once again.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Janafae dismounts, and Zekolyn uses his standard action on his second use of Alternate Form for the day, returning to a male drow form.</div></div>