<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lydia Lovelady (Swashbuckler 8)</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:      56/56      AC:   24<br/>TAB:      +16+11   AC(Touch:   18<br/>Range:      +13/+8      AC (flatfoot):   16<br/>Panache:   7/7      Fort: +4<br/>Init:       +9      Reflex: +13<br/>Charmed Life:   4/4      Will: +6<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inate Magic (1xday)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cantrips: Light, Mending, Purify Food and Drink<br/>1st level: Recharge Innate Magic<br/></div></div>Active Effects:<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Lydia bit her full lower lip for a moment of indecision before she turned back to the carriage and the damage. "I may be able to mend the damage, if it's not too serious." she said after a moment's thought, "My skills really lay along other lines, but I'm not without a trick or two."<br/><br/>She squatted down to look at the damage and pulled off her cap to run a hand through her hair. "I think that the wheels just came off, if we can get the carriage upright, we should be able to fashion something to keep them on long enough to get to the gates." She looked about the darkness as she replaced the hat and rose. "We'll need something to use as a fulcrum and something to brace it against, unless you gentlemen are the manly type and can lift it on your own." She smiled charmingly for a moment, "I fear that the clock tower will have little bearing on anything outside of the walls. It is perhaps best to assume that we are in danger and act accordingly."