<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Ilmlim</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=329381)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx134/ulthakptah/Drow_Nightblade_2.jpg)</div><strong>HP:</strong>119/119<br/><strong>AC:</strong>21 (flat 17, touch 14)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Blindsight 60ft, invisible to darkvision<br/><hr/>After the night of tormenting, Ilmlim didn't wait at all before heading out. Since his task dealt with information gathering rather than killing like he was used to, he needed to pick up some things. He swung by the market to pick up a few saps. After paying to two gold for them he climbed up on the shadowed rooftops. He started to make his way over to the Ghetto of Outcasts, the place the gang had been known to be. He walked from roof to roof, Keeping in the shadows so his ring would hide him from any of the gang members that he might come upon.