<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a7/3d/90/a73d9049f9f46da5e90aa8174a96cb69.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Iclyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14831483#msg14831483)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:35/35<strong>Status</strong>: Trying to gain an audience<br/><strong>AC</strong>:15<strong>Tagging</strong>: Isabella, Ezi, Wren<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Iclyn approached warily with her companion by her side. She looked west to see a wide open road for miles on end as the Redrun meandered through the rolling Bladegrass Hills, then east to see the same. They were alone with this strange assortment of a traveling band.<br/><br/>"I apologize for the inconvenience, but Miss," Iclyn began as she directed her emblazoned blue eyes towards Isabella. "Can I ask your name and where you hail from?"<br/><br/>"Why do you wish to know this?" Ezikariel piped up, putting a hand in front of her pet and pushing herself into the front of the wagon. Isabella remained quiet behind for the moment.<br/><br/>"We are servants of Myneria, and we have been tasked with finding and bringing back to Beckindale a woman suspected of being<em>Touched by Aveen</em>." Iclyn proclaimed in a stern but cordial tone.<br/><br/>"I fear none here fit that description, perhaps you'll find who you're looking for that direction," Ezi said as she pointed off to the east.<br/><br/>Iclyn looked down at Wren, an expression of<em>'What do we do now?'</em>on her face.