<div class="floatleft">(https://avatars.mds.yandex.net/get-zen_doc/251164/pub_5c5c876156acc900ad34326c_5c5ca36b2e28b400adc85552/scale_1200)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Faru ibn'Jalal</span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444604)<hr/><em>Lvl 4 Human Honor Guard Cavalier</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>56<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+8<br/><hr/><br/>Faru ignored Mouser's, now all to common to him, outburst. Instead he scanned around the small camp at the edge of the barrier, spear at the ready. He was looking for whatever dangers there are to the Princess and his companions. Yet all he saw was this strange bloodied woman, another half elf, and a few malnourished and poorly equipped local men. Offhanded, he blocked Mouser's march by suddenly swinging his spear across the half elf's path. Faru's eyes narrowed as he silently shook his head side-to-side in warning to the fool.<br/><br/>The warrior shouldered his spear and turned to Aishah, for once he looked rather cross with the royal. "Captain? Why did you send this runner for us?" He asked with a frown. As he came closer he leaned into the two women and asked softly. "And why did you announce your status after the conversation we all just had at the inn?" The man genuinely looked confused.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Nothing.