<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Lady Elisia</span>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8713) -<em>Oracle of the White Covenant</em><br/><hr/>Elisia could not help but look at the town as they approached. She was rather surprised such a place existed in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. It looked as if danger could threaten the town at any minute. The very walls and the fact guards were posted outside meant that danger likely lurked and threatened the people that they needed to remain cautious of. The temple itself was more out of the way then most places, however it had the protection of the steep mountain walls and the areas around it weren't very densely populated with danger. Plains left anything that could be a threat in easier view from a distance to only make the little threat around it that much less dangerous. Here, the trees of the forest seemed to linger around it preventing a likely wide ranged view of what could be coming towards the village until a threat might be eminent. The walls seemed to be just what the town used as extra cover for just that reason. It seemed like quite a lot for just a village of this size. It was only further shown why when she walekd in with the others.<br/><br/>She turned her head as she observed the structures and happenings of the village. It seemed to be a rather wealthy place considering its location. It had a very well maintained look about it that she could only curiously ponder where their major source of funding came from. She noticed as the elf spoke of his leave as the young oracle gave a nod in acceptance. She looked to the others as they conversed. She stood rather firmly as a warm smile crept on her lips.<strong>"Well... if they are indeed having troubles, I can't simply look the other way and ignore it. I'm not sure when they might have a chance to see us, but I would assume that we could spend the night here to rest if we must wait until tomorrow. A nice cozy bed would be a nice luxury to help refresh us forge through anything we might encounter tomorrow."</strong>She spoke with a rather upbeat tone about her. She figured addressing the fact they might not get a meeting today in such a positive light might prevent any stresses later on should that occur. The prospect of sleeping in a nice cozy bed was a warm relief after the events as of lately that had kept the group rather down in the dirt.<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong> HP:</strong> <em>30</em>/<strong>22</strong>     <strong>AC:</strong> <em>12</em>     <strong>Saves: </strong> <em>4:4:4</em>     <strong>Init:</strong> <em>6</em>     <strong>CMD:</strong> <em>16</em><br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> None<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong> <br/>-<em><strong>Heavy Mace</strong>: Atk: 4 | Dmg: 1d8+2 Crit: x2</em> <br/>- <em><strong>+1 Chain Shirt: </strong>AC: 5 | CP: -1</em> <br/>- <em><strong>+1 Buckler:</strong> AC: 2 | CP: 0</em><br/><br/><strong>Spells:</strong>    <strong>1    2      3     4     5</strong>   <br/>               <em>5  |  -   |  -   |  -   |  -</em><br/><br/><strong>Channel:</strong> 6<br/></div></div>