<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/3rOp7i1.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Serana Vi Marian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1825891)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:12/12<strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>AC</strong>:17<strong>Initiative</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong>roll:<br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Serana's teeth and fists clenched as the truth of their trials was revealed. It took considerable restraint not to accost the man for his role in deceiving them all, especially given the minor breakdown it had caused her, but she managed to stay focused on the task at hand. She was partially glad to see Bellantha so crestfallen, if only because she herself would probably be doing the same thing right now if she hadn't, "well it's no sham now, unless that wizard is putting in the performance of his life..." she muttered, remembering just how real everything had looked and felt when they were fighting those orcs.<br/><br/>"What do you mean religion isn't your strong suit? You're a priestess aren't you? Your name's literally Templeborn" Serana retorted, completely flabbergasted. Unless of course this was just Ria's subtle way of admitting she was more whore than cleric, which wasn't a notion Serana would argue against too strongly, "Roldare focus please. Which direction did you see them go? This all does us no good if we can't find them" she asked, echoing Bell's unanswered question.