<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Orc%20Slaves/Tristan_dRagen_Crop.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Aleria</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Catacombs<br/><strong>With:</strong>Finna<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Blessed (+1to hit, +1vs fear), Hurt Knee (-1 Con, effect: -1fort, -2max hp), Hp: 8/10, Mage armor (+4ac), Spider venomed (-4str), Light spell (ongoing)<br/><br/>Knowing better that to fight back, she let Finna scoop her up and as she was giving orders, Aleria went into her safe spot. Following them, like an dutiful slave.<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Yes mam." </span></strong>As her breeches were down, she laid on her arms like an ragdoll, and it was clear, she had bruises and scratchs all over her body, and not all of them were recant.