<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Flint-Close.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flint</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>:  Warpriest of Sarenrae (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1855004)<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 17<sub><strong>Touch</strong>: 12  <strong>Flatfooted</strong>: 15</sub>|<strong>HP</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:<sub><strong>Fort</strong> +4  <strong>Ref</strong> +2  <strong>Will</strong> +5</sub><br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/>- Sense Motive = 11 (does this guy seem genuine?)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301878.msg14841320#msg14841320">Quote from: Ixy on 29-04-2019, 23:18:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Eligia looks at Flint with a hint of confusion, her dark eyes flashing prettily and widening as she glances from him to each of the others.  "What... like, right here? In front of the others?  Well, sure, if you'd like... I'm all for being spontaneous, but I didn't think you'd be into that sort of thi-- OH, you mean, as KEYS or something, right?"  She then smirks abjectedly.  "I was only joking."  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Uhm yes...as a...key..." Flint said slowly in reply.  Eligias words, and that look that she gave him, caused his composure to waver just a little.  He would have to watch his words around this woman.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301878.msg14842692#msg14842692">Quote from: pdragon on 30-04-2019, 19:21:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Kaisen flashed the war priest a cheeky grin, seeming to revel in his stern gaze, "oh come on, why not give chance a chance?" he cooed, sounding particularly proud of that little line. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"What?  Maybe later." Flint replied to Kaisen, a little distractedly.<br/><br/>Upon seeing the man, Flints first instinct was to go to the mans side.  A compassionate gesture but also a reckless one.  From his position behind Eligia and Kaisen, Flint peered into the room, eyeing the individual that they found within.  Invoking the name of Aroden and Baron Sarvo, that was interesting.  Only, who was Baron Sarvo?<br/><br/>"Worry not, friend."  Flint said, eying the figure suspiciously.  Best to keep him talking and figure out who this individual was, or what they were.  "This is quite the dangerous place that you've found yourself in.  We must tread carefully.  Perhaps you could tell us a little more about yourself while we make sure that the area is safe.  Maybe your name?"