<div class="floatright">(http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/mikekannard/Tiefling_Female.jpg)</div>Name: Cindrana Longpath     Class: Wizard (Admixture) 11<br/>Race: Tiefling Sex: Female<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC: 22/14/19   HP:: 99/9 Saves: F:+7/R:+7/W:+9</div></div><br/>Location: The Bone Yard<br/><hr/><br/>"I could use a hit from that sphere." Cindrana said as she rubbed her acid burns. She hated acid, it was one of the few things her succubi blood didn't turn away. She smiled as she mulled over what she heard from the rotting woman, the smile not showing in her eyes. Her concern was clear in the fact that her faerie dragon was tightly curled her neck.<br/><br/>Unspoken was the concern in the Venture Captain's eyes. The idea of proceeding in either direction was clearly not something she liked.<br/><br/>"So where do we go from here." She said with forced lightness.