<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JUc5yAQ.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fyr, Sultani Oracle</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 27/27 / <strong>Init</strong> +4<br/><strong>AC</strong> 23 / <strong>Touch</strong> 11 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 22 / <strong>CMD</strong> 14<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +3 / <strong>Ref</strong> +2 / <strong>Will</strong> +1<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +3 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> -2</div></div><hr/>"Enough. This isn't helping anyone. If we want to get out of here, we need to cooperate with some of the residents here, regardless of what they think of us. Plus he said that if we pay the toll, that no devils or dragons would bring us harm, and that's far more protection than we had before. Unless you two would prefer to fight against all of the dragons on the mount, including Tiamat herself?" Fyr glared at Marcus and Arath, the rhetorical question hanging there like a noose before she continued, "No? I didn't think so. In that case we need to at the very least listen to them. And if you're not willing to help pay the toll just because it means that it goes to him when he could easily call his brethren and take<em>everything</em>we have with a few swift words, then I'll do it myself."<br/><br/>Incensed, Fyr shrugged and dipped a single hand, dark with ebony fingernails into one of the pouches slung low around her supple waist. After a moment of counting out the coins, she slipped the abishai 10 platinum coins. "I don't have a problem--I don't think they much like fire elementals if they're fairly ordinary," she says out loud, despite dreading the wade. She hoped this trek would teach the others a little humility. Unless they were strong enough to enforce their wills on a large part of the plane, they had no excuse in refusing what aid they could get, regardless of its source. And from what she had seen, all of them could get whatever help they could on this inhospitable plane.<br/><br/>She began to make her way to the edge of the lake her disgust growing from moment to moment, but through sheer force of will she was somehow able to keep the tell-tale expression of disgust off her face as she prepared to immerse herself completely in the tepid maggot-filled lake.