<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/CthB204.png)</div><strong>Andrea Apaza</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1180223)<br/><em>Acolyte Aasimar Cleric 1</em><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emperor's Flagon: Outside Malaki's room in the hallway<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Malaki, Open<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">level 1: Bless, Cure Wounds, Detect Magic, Guiding Bolt, Protection from Good and Evil, Sanctuary</div></div><hr/>Andrea was in the soberer end of the spectrum of the party, and helped others into their rooms towards the end of the night. Seeing what the chest held within was a pleasant surprise, enough to make Andrea let out a little yelp of joy and clap his hands together excitedly. He closed it, leaving the contests to be fully explored tomorrow, and retreated beneath the blanket for some sweet dreams, and sweet they were. With stable employment in sight, potentially new party members, and fresh equipment this was pretty much the best day they had had ever since arriving on the continent.<br/><br/>Morning came. All that remained of last night were memories of everyone making merry in the most awkward and embarrassing series of stumbles and a faintly lingering aftertaste of a night out. Andrea tried to cleanse both by bowing towards the Sun in prayer.<br/><br/>“From the East, House of Light<br/>May wisdom Dawn in us<br/>So we may see all things in clarity”<br/><br/>“Although, maybe this time you don’t have to make everything perfectly clear. Sorry, I know it’s a lot to ask.” Andrea chuckled, feeling more confident already now that he had basked in Pellor’s light.<br/><br/>He cleaned up quickly with just a bucket of water and a towel before going over to the chest. Sounds of Aelen’s feet could be made out from the hallway. Sometime after that another pair followed. Andrea didn’t dare to peek out to ask in just panties. Only when he had all the gear on (apart from shield and backpack all effectively completely hidden by the poncho) he stepped out. Nobody answered Aelen’s door. “Hmm…” Andrea went on to knock the one next to it (Malaki’s).<br/><br/><em><strong>Bam bam.</strong></em><br/><br/>“Hey,” the cleric called out in a gentle tone, afraid if he might wake her up. “Are you awake yet? I heard some people go downstairs. Do you know where they went?”<br/>