<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/VjfvTWw.png)</div><strong>Taris Vannel</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14533999#msg14533999)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>8 / 46<strong>AC:</strong>14<strong>CMD:</strong>21<strong>Arcane Pool:</strong>3 / 6<strong>Arrows:</strong>45<strong>Posts:</strong>43<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Road to Valenland<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jeska Dragonfist<br/>Fire [0 / 10]; Mirror Image (1) [69 / 80]<hr/>"I might have heard a thing or two." Taris offered with a wane smirk.  She didn't drink any of it herself, however, simply tucking it back into the proper loop of her belt.  She'd been carrying the stuff for a few days now, but she hadn't really been able to enjoy it.  Her revenge might've been petty, but it was still enough to make the booze taste more like guilt than anything.<br/><br/>"Hmn ... a fortress standing for two thousands years ... pillars of iron wreathed in rage ... the soulless to blame ..." Taris repeated Jeska's ruminations to herself, shrugging her shoulders and drawing her cloak closed around her exposed breasts to preserve at least a modicum of modesty.  The battle really hadn't left her with much time to consider her state of dress.<br/><br/>"That's a new lead, certainly." she considered, stroking her chin and beginning her way back through the wreckage of the forest that had marked their scuffle.  She shrugged slightly, swiping her palm over her eyes and repeating the incantation "<em>Manifestus veneficium</em>." to open her third eye to the weave of magic around her once again.  She kept an eye out for the faint blue glow of the amulet Wrath had so casually discarded before.<br/><br/>Of course, she had no intention of casually being lead into clutches of some cult (particularly not one following a "Reamer Queen"), but it seemed like Wrath didn't have much of an attention span.  If she could keep Lust from relaying her location to the walking siege engine, the elf-blooded Taris wagered she could lose the Northerner in the wilderness.  She just had to ensure that she found the amulet first.  So, she looked for the tell-tale blue glow of enchantment shimmering amidst the wreckage and the foliage.<br/><br/>"I'm a little surprised you let the other sins boss you around so much." she mentioned conversationally with a shrug, "I mean, it's clear you're not worried much about cash or social standing.  I figure that it can't be<em>that</em>hard to find a fight, so I don't really get how you benefit from being that lot's attack dog."<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WLVeGed.png)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Memorized Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cantrips:  Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Mage Hand<br/>1st Level:  Magic Missile, Ray of Enfeeblement, Expeditious Retreat, Obscuring Mist, Weaponwand<br/>2nd Level:  Molten Orb, <del>Mirror Image</del>, <del>Scorching Ray</del>, <del>Web</del> <br/>3rd Level:  <del>Bloody Arrows</del>, <del>Haste</del></div></div>