<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SVgHqW2.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Iona Viliulf (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300582.msg14694421#msg14694421)</span></strong><strong>AC</strong>: 14<strong>HP</strong>: 10<br/><hr/>Seeing the panic spread in Serana, Iona winces a bit in sympathy and crouches beside her, the leather of her armor creaking softly.  She places one gloved hand on the girl’s shoulder and looks her deep in the eyes.  “We’ll find out, okay? Whatever it is, we’ll figure this ou—“<br/><br/>Hearing Bashir’s words, she gives Serana’s shoulder a quick shake. “Ok, come on now, we’re in this together.”  She quickly darts over to snatch up the sword she dropped, then sticks close to Bashir.  “Let’s get the light up here quick!”