<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/86/90/5f/86905f15ad3dd2cfb780ac1359c494ff.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<em>Lucan Drevis (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262693.msg12960793#msg12960793)</em><br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>:<em>42/42 (+4)</em><br/><hr/><br/>Lucan looked on curiously as the man seemed to have a poorly timed coughing fit, but after an explanation was given, he gave a conspiratorial wink and thumbs up. He followed the man into the workshop area, shrugging his shoulders as he spoke of the way things were supposed to be going. He'd have some explaining to do, of course, but he wasn't quite sure how much he should reveal.<br/><br/>That uncertainty changed rather quickly when a scowl came his way, accompanied by what was unequivocally Azzir Tannik's voice. He made a face much like a child would after knowingly making a mistake. "It's a long story." He responded in a low and vaguely cryptic voice. "A fortune teller babbled some nonsense at me about three paths merging into one, then attacked me. So I killed her. But a guard saw, and now he wants me dead." Come to think of it, it was a pretty short story. He could have sworn it seemed longer in his head. Perhaps that had something to do with the lack of mention of Xerenu.