<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/86/90/5f/86905f15ad3dd2cfb780ac1359c494ff.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<em>Lucan Drevis (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262693.msg12960793#msg12960793)</em><br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>:<em>38/38</em><br/><hr/><br/>Lucan listened intently to the words the fortune teller spouted, but for the life of him could not interpret what they meant. When she was done, he let out his confusion and uncertainty through a quiet sigh. He began to wonder if he should prod her for more, and if that would even be worth while, but she paused his inner debate with her fast approach.<br/><br/>He looked upon her and scoffed when she began pleading at him with even more nonsense that rattled his mind. When he spoke, his voice was low so as to not draw undue attention. "Oh, now you're asking me for help? The<em>evil</em>guy? Typical." He wasn't quite sure how typical that was, but he would defend his choice of words to the death if need be.<br/><br/>Though he was visibly tickled by her stroking of his ego, he took her wrists and detached her from his tunic. "Dear lady, you come off as insane. Utterly bonkers. But the truth is..." His voice became more hushed. "I believe you. And I see no reason to do as you ask." He smiled a gentle smile, one that thoroughly masked the maliciousness of his intent. "Besides, three becoming one sounds like a<em>very</em>good time."