<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Flint.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flint</span><br/><strong>AC</strong>: 17<strong> Touch</strong>: 12<strong>Flatfooted</strong>: 15<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:<strong>Fort</strong>+4<strong>Ref</strong>+2<strong>Will</strong>+5<br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/>- Casting Light on a stone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flint stood and peered into the darkness beyond the trap door.  "This is manageable." he said, looking around him.  He found a small fragment of stone and, held it in his hand.  Closing his eyes, his other hand wrapped around the hilt of his scimitar where dangled his symbol of Sarenrae, and he offered up a small prayer.  "Blessed Dawnflower, bring us light where there is darkness."  The stone began to glow.<br/><br/>Flint turned back to the trapdoor and dropped stone down to light the way.  Satisfied that he could see his way down, Flint climbed through the trapdoor.