<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Valindra-close.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Valindra Fell Raza (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1870416)<br/><strong>Class</strong>: Arcanist<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 11  |<strong>AC</strong>: 12  |<strong>Saves</strong>:  Fort: +1 Ref +2 Will +1<br/><strong>Initiative</strong>:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells Prepared</div><div class="spoiler_body">Level 0 - Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost<br/>Level 1 - Mage Armor, Color Spray</div></div><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Valindra glanced over her shoulder at Wallen after his fetching ladies in leather comment, an eye brow raised.  An amused smile appeared on her lips as she turned back around.  "If Natalya was taken by the Slavers, then interrupting their pickup would be a good start.  She might even be part of the..<em>shipment</em>."  The last part of her reply was said with considerable distaste.  Thinking of slaves as objects to be shipped was an apt description but one that Valindra care little for.  "That also seems to be the most pressing event in terms of time.  If we miss this one, who knows when the next will be."<br/><br/>"On that note, what are our combat capabilities?  How comfortable are we with getting into a fight?"