<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ofWj2qK.jpg?1)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Hadrhune Bashir</span> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300582.msg14746789#msg14746789)</strong><br/><strong>Armor Class:</strong>12<strong>Hit Points:</strong>9<br/><strong>Initiative</strong>10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=132504). Cannot act until wolves have gone a second time, if I understand correctly.<hr/>Bashir takes note of what Ria is willing to share... including the view. He'd never known his mother to be a particularly religious woman, and so himself was not an especially religious soul, though knowing that through her goddess' blessing she could command small miracles piqued his curiosity. His knowledge of the source of his own power was rudimentary at best, and perhaps learning of how mortals learned to wield the gifts of the gods would grant him more insight. For now, though, it seemed Ria had other business to attend to, and he retired to his tent once the meal was done, so he would be alert for his turn at watch.<br/><br/>He was woken far more abruptly and far sooner than anticipated, however, and scrambled to shake off the dregs of his unconsciousness and rise to action... a little too slowly.