<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/bQMHACl.jpg)</div><strong>Sede Corus (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1860778)</strong><br/>10 hp, AC 13, passive Perception 14<br/>Initiative 19+2=21<br/>Not in front, no light source of her own, but could carry a torch<br/><hr/>Sede didn't know what a fastieth was, and even after it was explained, she still didn't quite understand that it was a giant, bird-like lizard one could ride.  Sill, three people going missing was cause for concern, and she promised Sargent Harnn she--they--would find these missing citizens and return them forthwith.<br/><br/>Once down in the sewers, it was different.  She had expected discomfort and filth--she had been slumming it a few years herself and would have been disappointed with her first heroic adventure if there hadn't been the right amount of cobwebs and rats.  She hadn't expected it to be this well-maintained, actually, with access points and catwalks facilitating them.  The one thing she hadn't prepared for ironically was the dark.  Not being able to see very far beyond anyone's torch, she held her broken sword at the ready like a dagger, peering at the stone and channels at their feet.<br/><br/>"So I've probably seen a couple lizards down here already, how are we supposed to know if any of them are a pet?  Do they put tiny collars on them?"<br/><br/>Once a hive of sewer insects were disturbed however, she yelled in surprise and confusion, swinging her dagger through the air in an effort to ward them off and disperse them.