<div class="floatright">(http://i868.photobucket.com/albums/ab247/bloodthief/18111.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Leo Rindz-ra of Thranwall (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266483.msg13147981#msg13147981)</span><br/><strong>Human (Fighter) 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 12 / 12<br/>AC: 18<br/>Init: +0<br/>Saves: +5/+0/+4/+1/+1/+0 (Str/Dex/Con/Int/Wis/Cha)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Leo sank down onto a chair with a sigh, welcoming the promise of a cool ale after the longish journey. He shuddered, ten years ago and he could have made this trip hauling equipment for a month long siege and have still resented a stop so early. He tried not to think about it too much.<br/><br/>The admiration of the serving wenches was a pleasant experience, even if he knew it was all a shallow play in the hope of some extra coin. He ordered a drink and a room, forgoing a meal as after discreetly checking his coin pouch, he remembered he was running a bit low on coin. It didn’t matter too much, he had hard tack to eat, so as long they didn’t make any more stops at inns along the way, or some bandits on the way were kind enough to give him an opportunities to refill his purse. Failing that, he would need to part with some of his equipment, which he was loathed to.<br/><br/><strong>“Ah, they don’t seem to be in any sort of a hurry,”</strong>he spoke once the servers left and they could be reasonably sure they were not being spied upon.<strong>“Slipping out at dawn seems like the best bet. If there was any danger of the drunken claim that the dwarfs residency would grant him preferably treatment I would consider letting them arrive first and then following them into the mines, but a higher authority charged us with this mission, so we can explain that to any who object to our presence,”</strong>He voiced his feelings on the matter, not seeing the situation as particularly complicated.