<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/Destined.jpg)</div><strong>Arlais</strong><em>Aasimar Oracle 2</em><br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=227109.msg11145870#msg11145870)<br/>HP:19/19  AC: 16,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 12,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 14 (+4 armor, +2 Dex)<br/><strong>Fort</strong>:+2<strong>Ref</strong>:+2<strong>Will</strong>:+3<strong>Init</strong>: +2<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>That would be a feat, Arlais thinks, looking at the ruin of his face and wincing at the pain he must be in. "Easy there. My name is Arlais." She keeps her voice soft, soothing. Soft rustling meets his ears as she moves a little closer and kneels beside him. "You had a very close encounter with a flaming whip - you are lucky to be alive. But... your eyes.." She hesitates. "I'm sorry. I don't think t.I can fix tha" If he'll let her, she takes one of his hands in hers, and guides his fingers to her face, so he can feel she's no devil, demon or other horrible thing. Just another one of the living.<br/><br/>