<div class="floatleft">(https://36.media.tumblr.com/a09b70f2dd60f7810f597a90b761c57d/tumblr_nuswz8kTdZ1tk4029o1_1280.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Timo Zoltikampa (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=546620)</span><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong> HP:</strong> 13/13 | <strong>AC:</strong> 17 (<em>T:</em> 12, <em>FF:</em> 15<br/><strong>Init:</strong> +4 | <strong>Speed:</strong> 40' | <strong>Melee:</strong> +2 | <strong>Ranged:</strong> +2<br/><strong>CMD:</strong> 14 | <strong>Fort:</strong> +3 | <strong>Ref:</strong> +3 | <strong>Will:</strong> +5<br/><strong>Channel Positive Energy:</strong> 1d6, 5/5<br/><strong>Travel Domain:</strong> <em>Door Sight</em> 6/6<br/><strong>Freedom Domain:</strong> <em>Liberty's Blessing</em> 6/6<br/><strong>Prepared Spells:</strong> 0 - <em>Detect magic, Guidance, Light</em> | 1 - <em>Bless, Detect Undead, Sanctuary<sup>D</sup></em></div></div><hr/><br/><strong>"Don't you worry about that,"</strong>Timo assured the Annoki with a sidelong glance at his mention of undead.<strong>"As for the... mess? Sounded like the Sherrif thought it was us, at first. Could be someone stirring up trouble. What was the name of that <em>dinilo</em> that tried to cause a riot at the funeral?"</strong><br/><br/>Speaking of which, the youth found he had to turn, and walk backwards to address the other three, his quick pace towards the cemetery putting him ahead of them no matter what.<strong>"You know. I was thinking; perhaps it's a little early for another visit."</strong>He tilted his head up, to glance briefly at the disk of the sun shining through the clouds.<strong>"Graveyards are best seen under moonlight."</strong>Turning on his heel to face the "ptoper" direction, he tried to slow to a leisurely stroll.<strong>"Maybe we let the lady have her lunch, and the three of us see what the rest of the town is saying. or, go have a look at this prison."</strong>he looked back over his shoulder, a smile playing on his lips.<strong>"<em>That</em> sounds like a sight for sunlight."</strong>