<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Wren Bushberry</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=279784.msg13755164#msg13755164)<div align="center"></div></div>(https://78.media.tumblr.com/eb38a2dc5f9a953b7cc9a9ec7cb10202/tumblr_p0x3bjEQ3x1tk4029o2_1280.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d8 | <strong>HP:</strong> 17 | <strong>AC:</strong> 18<br/><strong>Proficiency:</strong> +2 (Religion, Insight<br/>Medicine, Persuasion)<br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Cha, Wis<br/><strong>Damage:</strong> Warhammer (1d8+2 / 1d10+2) | <br/>Light Crossbow (1d8)</div><br/>She turned at being addressed, finding herself eye-level with the gusset of Jalna's, uhm,<em>armor</em>. Maybe Remi had a point. True to her advice to Waywocket, she took a few steps back and looked up at the human.<strong>"Oh, hi, Jalna! I'm sure we will get along just fine; everyone seems very nice so far."</strong>She nodded, smiling sweetly.<strong>"And it's not <em>my</em> healing, it's the Radiant lady Delilah's... I just borrow it for a time."</strong>Her small fingers caressed the holy symbol fondly.