<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/4f/Ithika_2.jpg/423px-Ithika_2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ithika<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Drow Female UC Rogue, Contractor</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>40<br/><strong>AC:</strong>20<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>10 (12 vs traps)<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=332279.msg15876370#msg15876370">Quote from: firepyre on 06-06-2021, 07:17:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">As he poured over the map. Davriel listened to the other reports. There wasn't much to tell really, though he did look up briefly at the mention of the stones and the barrier. <strong>"Curious. I don't recall the captain having to do anything like that. Does the barrier only affect approach from the land?"</strong> <em>Or did the wizard intervene?</em> Davriel pondered briefly, but the question was of little import. As was the other band Ithika mentioned. Tidepool was bound to be filled with undesirables hoping to make a quick buck. Unless there was something that had made Ithika take notice of them specifically, they weren't worth his time. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>She allowed a moment for him to study his the map, flitting her eyes over it, then to the grain of the tabletop.  "Twin's beth-roth-ed..." her eyes tighten in perceptible frustration at the word in common tongue.  "<i>ahem</i>, be-trOH-zed, was among ze party.  Also a big mahn, warrior type.  And a plane-touched.  Twin and his woman... did not speak long."  Her practiced smile seems to quirk up in mild amusement.  "Dey seem... not so close, right now."  She shrugs one thin shoulder.  "Party games.  But could be useful."