<div class="floatright">(http://i695.photobucket.com/albums/vv313/mikekannard/Tiefling_Female.jpg)</div>Name: Cindrana Longpath     Class: Wizard (Admixture) 11<br/>Race: Tiefling Sex: Female<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC: 22/14/19   HP:: 99 Saves: F:+7/R:+7/W:+9</div></div><br/>Location: The Bone Yard<br/><hr/><br/>Cindrana was quiet for the moment; the wizard was unsure what to say to the dragon beyond what she offered. Part of her wished to start destroying every body she saw, breaking them into splinters too small to rise, but she doubted that she possessed enough power to do it. She had crossed the paths of three dragons in all her time in the Society. One was a mere white scaled whelp the size of a large hunting dog, the next was an adult black that had attacked the Grand Lodge itself in Absalon, and the last was Tahonikepsu the leader of the Scarab Sages. She pondered sending the massive dragon a message but it would either take days by the Society's network or require her to go to Osirion herself to seek a meeting. It would take her at least two days to get to Edo, find the guides and visit the Sages compound. Additionally, there was no promise that the dragon would be there at the end of the trip.<br/>"Mighty Viserion, before we take leave of you." She says finally, speaking in the forms she had been taught to address a dragon in by Tahonikepsu., speaking in draconic and wishing she knew his species and lineage to properly address him "We need to know what you sense, where did this taint start. If we find the source, we might be able to undo it."<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Diplomacy Check:18</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2015-06-07 06:43:08, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a7 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=76573)<br/></div></div>