<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/3um3YB2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">General Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A young half-elven man dressed in<br/>fine clothes and hide armor.<br/>Longsword and backpack (w/<br/>supplies) slung over his<br/>shoulder.</span></div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><strong>Arrian Galrin</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=288301.msg14168811#msg14168811) (Mythweavers (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1590734));<strong>Hp</strong>20/20 (3d8),<strong>AC</strong>14<br/><strong>Passive Perception</strong>14 (darkvision 60 ft.)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Underground cave/chamber<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">SPELLS &amp; ABILITIES</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Bardic Inspiration</strong> (3/3, d6); <strong>Hexblade's Curse</strong> (1/rest) <strong>Hex Warrior</strong> (longsword)<br/><br/><strong>Spell Save DC</strong> 13; <strong>Attack</strong> +5<br/>     <strong>Spell Slots:</strong> 1st (0/4)<br/><strong>Cantrips:</strong> <em>eldritch blast, mage hand, minor illusion, vicious mockery</em><br/><strong>1st level:</strong> <em>armor of agathys, cure wounds, faerie fire, feather fall, heroism,<br/>        hex, shield, unseen servant, wrathful smite</em></div></div><hr/><br/>Although Arrian was sorely tempted to retrieve the armor, greed hadn't yet drowned caution - certainly not with the primal surge of fear that had washed over him not so long ago still forcing his heart to beat apace.  And also, that no one was requesting healing also got his attention, since he was quite certain some of them had taken a nasty hit during the scuffle with the undead elf.  His first thought was to inspect<strong>Gil</strong>, whom he was certain had gotten the brunt of it, but then it became hard not to notice the show of injury that<strong>Ye'me</strong>was making.<br/><br/>With a sigh, he ran his fingers through the pearl-white strands of his hair and approached the under-dressed barbarian.  Not that he was ungrateful for that; the red-head certainly had a lot to show after all, and Arrian found himself starting to care less and less over the other's actual gender.  "Here; let me get that for you," he offered gruffly, realizing he had been lulled in by the girlish show.  Placing two fingers on her shoulder and an open palm on the shoulder blade, a muttered incantation completed the spell of healing, which flashed briefly, followed by a momentary heat as stamina was restored and wounds mended, if only slightly.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cure Wounds: 4 hp</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cure wounds 1d8+3 result roll 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122508)</div></div><br/><br/>"And that will be my good deed for the day," he sighed, as he felt the large part of his magical potential drained for the day, and was far too weary to pay an ear to the slip of<strong>Gil's</strong>proper identity.  "Resting right about now sounds good, though I do think we could do with a better location."<br/><br/>Taking a moment to go to Alrun's side, he stood by the older man, scratching his chin thoughtfully.  "What are the chances that the scale armor yon former prince was wearing is cursed by whatever dark powers brought about his... ah, present condition?" he asked conservatively, making public his thoughts on acquiring the armor.  "Not that I mean disrespect, but it does seem a pitiful ending for someone's heroic efforts to stem that darkness, only to become a pawn of it.  Certainly, I would like to avenge him if I could."