<strong>ERIADORA</strong><br/><strong>Location: City Gate<br/>Time: Early Morning<br/>Tags:Eriadora, Zaer(DM)</strong><br/><br/><br/>Erriadora<br/>HP: 158/158<br/>AC: 24 (flat 22, touch 24)<br/>Status: Normal<br/>Effects: Shield 13 minutes, Disguise Self (no limit)<br/><br/>Eriadora watched her master dash off in haste and promptly donned her gear as he commanded.  As she put on her holy symbol, she felt the comforting flow of divinity between herself and her god reestablished, and she immediately thought carefully as to how she must proceed.  Evil resided here in all permutations across this city, and any actions she took must be surgical and selective, not blindly striking out; and yet any tolerance or condoning of its practices needed to be carefully measured against the greater good.  She was confident her patron would understand measured wisdom against unyielding condemnation.  This was a path that had multiple steps, a journey not easily resolved with a single ride, there might even be hope of redemption for some here like her master.<br/><br/>Casting a spell of protection, she willed her garments to appear as if she was still a pleasure slave so as to not arouse suspicion, and then proceeded to follow roughly in the direction she saw her master go off in.  Rather than climb walls as he did though, she simply glided through any intervening stone in her path, peering ahead of her as if stone and rock did not break her line of sight.  Soon enough she would catch up with the others.