<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/kC9ynp4.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Faybyn Stronghollow (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2490620)</span></strong></span><br/>Shifter (F) Warlock  (6'4 230lb.)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14<strong>HP:</strong>9/9 (temp: 2)<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>13<strong>Spell Slots:</strong>1/1<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>shift: 40ft. speed, +2 temp hp  (1 min)<br/><hr/><br/>Faybyn hissed under her breath as the command word failed to reopen the portal, though after a few deep breaths managed to recompose herself. She turned back to the others, "We need to get out of here, and quickly. My lord has demanded Matreus's aid, and he cannot perish before I have obtained it" she said. It seemed that her concern was not necessarily for the old man's safety, but for the task her patron had entrusted to her. It was apparent that everyone had a similar idea for how to search the place, though one of the wizard fellows made sure to chime in with an especially foolish suggestion of splitting up. Faybyn would stare at him for a comically long pause, and then without a word turned back to the door and took up her war hammer, swinging at it with her eldritch might in an attempt to bust the lock and handles.<br/><hr/><br/>GM Notice: attacking the door: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=154949) - damage: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=154950)<br/>