<div class="floatright">(http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090909074443/dungeons/images/1/12/Female_HalfElf.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Nessa, Half-Elf Sorceress</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 8/8 / <strong>Init</strong> +1<br/><strong>AC</strong> 13 / <strong>Touch</strong> 11 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 12 / <strong>CMD</strong> 9<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +1 / <strong>Ref</strong> +1 / <strong>Will</strong> +1<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +0 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +1</div></div><br/>Nessa nods, glad to finally be free of the bonds. "You'll have no argument from me. If it were friendly, it would certainly not have needed to tie me up in the first place--if it's even here anymore..." she trails off, looking uncertainly for some sign of what might have kept her captive. "So... a demon? And a dragon? Then," her eyes widen, "what about the wardstones? Have they been breached? Have the demons swept the land and destroyed all in their wake?"<br/><br/>Tears form at the corners of her eyes as she contemplates precisley what it means for the wardstones to fail. The demon hordes would be released and a scourge would fall upon the land such as was never known before. The shining crusades of the past were a distant memory,the current crusade being little more than a shadow of former glory. They could never hope to turn the tide if a full-on invasion made its way past the wardstones, could they...? These thoughts and more swam in her mind as she considered the terrible truths that might befall the realm.