<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DOR3Vgw.jpg)</div>Name: Mother Yati (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2627938) ; Level: 1<br/>AC: 12 | hp: 11/11 (5) | Speed: 35ft<br/>Passive Perception: 11 | Passive Investigation: 10 | Passive Insight: 11<br/>Spells: 1lv. 0/1<br/>Actions: Cast armor of agathys<br/>Status Effects: AoA- 5 temp hp, 5 cold damage to any melee attacker<br/>Tagging:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Scavenger List</div><div class="spoiler_body"><del> - a healing potion, found or purchased</del><br/> - a specific kind of seashell<br/> - a good quality longbow<br/> - a floor tile from the old ruins<br/> - a lute<br/> - a wealthy hat, not suited for wearing (unless it's a familiar)</div></div><hr/><br/>Yati gives a small nod as Chubizz heads off, only to straighten up with a start when she suddenly hears a voice in her head. It sounded like the other goblin though...a bit more well spoken? She looked over at her, but she was already waltzing off. Was she just hearing things? Yati gave a shake of her head and decided to ignore it for now.<br/><br/>"Lead the way our dashing ranger" she mused with a smile as Brandon took the lead. Spotting Chubizz's incantation, she was reminded to put up some protection of her own, "Lucifel, cloak me in thy cool breath..." she prayed, as a subtle icy aura cloaked her body, a noticeable chill permeating the air directly around her. On closer look one would also notice her nipples poking up through her robe, hard and perky, perhaps a side effect of the chilly armor, or perhaps a side effect of Kaysha going on about her stick.