<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/371237956c7d0a85ecc8c316798b3c49_zpsbzwqehxt.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<em>Eilsaadi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262693.msg12960748#msg12960748)</em><br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>:<em>43/43</em><br/><hr/>The barren landscape was a familiar sight for the one called Eilsaadi.  She'd lost track of how many times she'd visited this plane in the last handful of months; since Lord Bhaal chose her.  She was equally familiar with the garb she wore.  The gauzy-like robe did little to protect from the heat or wind, nor did it attempt to maintain her modesty.  Regardless of attire, she held herself with confidence and regal bearing.<br/><br/>An amused smile touched her lips as she once again met Amagord.  She tilted her head in deference to the being, but never averted her eyes.<strong>"You sound annoyed, Amagord.  Why does my presence feel you with such animosity?  We are both simple servants to our Lord.  Don't be jealous just because I can experience a cool breeze."</strong><br/><br/>Her gaze drifted skyward, though, she kept the emissary in her peripheral vision, and settled upon the half-eaten moon.  She'd never quite understood the symbolism of that image, even with all of the divine insight she'd received from her God.<br/><br/>After a moment of allowing Amagord to stew,<strong>"A man named Azzir Tannik approached me.  He possessed knowledge which no ordinary individual could have.  He wishes to hire my services, and claims that his goals align with our Lords.  Since I am our Lord's weapon, his desire being my will, I have come to seek guidance and learn my Lord's desires, in this regard, so that I may execute them."</strong>