<br/><div class="floatright">(https://s33.postimg.cc/lttte4d0v/d63e776c4c52b2a4f4b8372bbd5d39ca.jpg)</div><br/><strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Salvador</span></span></em></strong><br/>Male Kayal Gunslinger/Ninja (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291897.msg14331597#msg14331597)<br/>HP: 22 | AC: 18 | Init: +4 | Status:<br/>Location:<br/>Tagging: Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>Salvador seemed to vanish for quite some time before finally reappearing. When he finally did, he was groomed to perfection, wearing a spiffy uniform that seemed to have been liberated from the officer who had previously been in charge of the soldiers. A pair of dueling pistols were worn in a brace beneath a billowing trench coat, that was far closer to a cape than an actual functional garment. He walked in just in time to hear perhaps the two most miserable rabblerousers in the entire place attempting... inspirational speech? He wasn't sure which was worse. The psycho anti-paladin with her death threats, or the two-bit backstabbing mercenary speaking of loyalty and duty to a bunch of fucking cutthroat scum.<br/><br/><strong>"Fuck me you're a depressing lot! Sounds like a good way to die, if you're into that kind of thing. Now I don't know about you, but personally, I'm not about to sit on my ass and wait for an arrow to the neck. Soon as they're good and distracted, well, I'm gonna see about paying this leader of theirs a <em>personal</em> visit. Could use a friend or two, if any of you sneaky bastards care to volunteer... Gotta be better than putting your chips in with these clowns."</strong><br/><br/>He smiled at Dawishi, and Lissbet, making it clear exactly who he was referring to. Scrubbed up, with his guns on him, he felt positively imperious. Certainly dangerous enough to risk poking a bit of fun at a pair of militant twits.<br/><br/><strong>"As for the rest of you, here's an idea: let them have the damned walls. You're not soldiers, so why fight like them? Didn't exactly work out for the other lot. Create a few choke-points in the prison, and see how well they shoot when they've got some bastard with a sword in their face. Or That."</strong><br/><br/>He thumbed at Revosh. Of all the prisoners, he was easily the most impressive, at least from a physical standpoint. On a wall, he was just a bigger target for drow arrows. But waiting for them just around a corner on the other hand...