<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Elvenknight.jpg)</div><strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/>Plothook character sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12939)<br/>Status: HP 10/10; AC 19, Touch 12, Flat 17; CMD 15; Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2; Perception +2; Init +2<br/><hr/><br/>"Perhaps, Lydia, you would do us the service once again of scouting ahead to see what may await us," Zanthus said.<br/><br/>"Nessa, this must be quite a shock, but what Lydia has so abruptly described is correct. Terendelev has fallen." The paladin paused for a moment of silence. "She gave her life attempting to protect the city from Khorramzadeh, the Storm King of the Worldwound. That creature has returned, and for the time it seems that he and his forces are victorious. I am Zanthus Meloridan, and I have sworn an oath to oppose this fiend with my last breath. Though my might is nothing compared to she who has fallen, perhaps if all of good heart work together we may yet stem this tide."<br/><br/>He proceeded to make introductions to the others around the small circle of firelight.<br/><br/>"Are you injured, Nessa? Your magic will be of service if you choose to join us, but do you have equipment for the journey or was that taken from you? We have a bit of food and water though it will not last us long in this barren place."<br/><br/>"Aravashnial, of the Blackwing Library, is a mage as well. Sadly he was blinded in the turmoil, beyond our skills to heal."<br/><br/>