<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Kathra.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Kathra Brighthammer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=344148.msg16249161#msg16249161)</strong></span></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12 AC: 15<br/><strong>Spell slots:</strong>1: 1/2<br/><strong>Spells prepared:</strong><em>cure wounds</em>,<em>grease</em><br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Magical Tinkering 2/2<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/>Kathra was taken aback by the snare that suddenly snatched Lynnara off her feet. She looked up at the elf momentarily, then quickly scanned the woods around them, pulling out a javelin to be ready for an ambush.<br/><br/>When none came, her wary determination faded into amusement, and she looked the trap over carefully. "Only an elf would get caught in a trap like this," she said with a wry grin at Lynnara... which quickly became a good-natured smile. "Because it'd break under the weight of a dwarf, especially this one." She waddled over to the tree which anchored the snare, and felt its trunk with her pudgy fingers. "But like you said, this is a trap for small animals, not humans or dwarves. It wasn't set to catch us or our employers. If anybody is watching it, it's some local woodsman, not the kidnappers." She touched Lynnara's shoulder as she settled back onto her feet. "I'm glad we've got you to guide us here, lass. I know the hills of my homeland well, but I'd easily get lost in woods this dense."<br/><br/>Onward they went, and she carefully approached the pit trap that Lynnara found later. "Now this... this might well be for us. No sense poking it, but..." She rummaged in her backpack and pulled out a ball of bright red yarn, and began stringing it between some trees near the pit. "Let's make sure we don't stumble into it on our way back."