<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/71/d0/8c/71d08c2ce8ad882af53dc5ac8ec8c5b6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Name:</strong></span>Ferrick Olstein (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=334326.msg15915610#msg15915610)<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>HP:</strong></span>24/24<span class="bbc_u"><strong>EP:</strong></span>60/60<span class="bbc_u"><strong>AC:</strong></span>9<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Passives:</strong></span>Empathy: 16, Insight: 18, Perception: 15<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Current Effects:</strong></span>None<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Actions:</strong></span>Passive Empathy or Insight to gauge her level of calm or nerves.<br/><hr/><br/>Wasting no time at all once he knew everything he needed. A quick stop by a confectionery shop to acquire a small bag of honeyed sweets, and Ferrick found his way to the abound of Mel Mistshine. Quite happily making his way onto the porch, he stood before the nervous woman and offered a very courteous bow. "Ferrick Olstein at your service. I must say I thought I would be the one to call upon a beauty such as yourself. I must be more forward next time." A pleasent smile on his face, he offers the small bag of sweets to her. "Perhaps a little dessert to call the nerves."