<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Orc%20Slaves/Tristan_dRagen_Crop.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Aleria</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Reflections<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alone<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Hurt Knee (-1 Con, effect: -1fort, -2max hp), Hp: 7/10, Mage armor (+4ac), Spider venomed (-4str), Light spell (ongoing)<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I will gladly give lives of my companions, for power, but I do now want to share the benefits with noone. If you can lay them, you can have their wombs as you wish. But I fear that I cant carry your seed. I was devastated by the orcs. You can take your price from this body, if you wish, but know its not.. pure... "</span></strong>she looked at the devils eyes<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong> "but.. what powers would you give me? To strike down those that have wronged me? To smite the high priest, who by your own words, has struct an deal with powers such as yourself. And, I can point you pure woman, as well.... our ´leader´, she was the purest thing"</strong></span>