<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/afRPyAC.jpg?1)</div><strong>Princess Harriet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14440794#msg14440794)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 40/47, AC/TAC/FFAC: 20/11/19, CMD: 24, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 45<br/>Languages: Common, Abyssal<br/>3 Int Damage<br/>Touch of Corruption (7/7)<br/><br/>Spells:<br/>1st - Litany of Sloth (exchangeable), Litany of Weakness (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/>2nd - Invisibility (exchangeable)<br/><br/>SLAs:<br/>Command, Charm Person, Summon Monster IV (perm duration)</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Maldur Countryside, farmhouse<br/><strong>Taggging</strong>Margrat, Mr Dwarf<br/><br/>Normally, Harriet would have pressed the attack, seeing the slight bit of vulnerability on the two embarrassed dwarves, but now wasn't the time for playing. In fact, once the armor was on she was decent enough but a further tweak of magic returned her to her standard garb of dress, this one a nice blue that looked good. Then again, Harriet always looked good.<br/><br/><strong>"Captain Adrianna, Cyra Darkbane, gotcha. Former a well liked guardswoman, latter a powerful free agent who prefers Maldur."</strong>She wasn't sure which to approach yet but honestly, part of that would depend on what her good friends (and captives) thought. She'd have to question them, if only to check for the locations of each of these people. It'd help expedite things.<br/><br/>As she thought, she began to fleece the two guardsmen of all of their items, checking them over for any specific insignias or iconography that would indicate they belong to the city guard. Swords and spears? Hers now. Armor and shields, they wouldn't be needing those any time soon. The ropes or manacles that they had to capture her she took, as she'd be using that in a bit.<br/><br/>Once done she stood up straight, now with an extra bundle of things that weren't, legally speaking, hers. The blades were though, finders keepers and all that.<strong>"Well, I've thought a lot about what you two said last night and I'm not sure I agree. But, I'll try to keep it in mind. Hopefully you're right about... some or all of this though, otherwise things are going to get messy. As good at fighting as I might be, there are certain battles that are just too stacked against you to take head on."</strong>She gave a smile though, trying to ease any nerves in the room.<br/><br/><strong>"I apologize for any trouble that I have brought you, and I will do my best to mitigate what I can. Please do not let this discourage you from using the kindness you have shown me going forward, and I hope you have a wonderful rest of the day."</strong>She gave a curtsy, deep and respectful, before picking up her many bundles of things and people and moving out the door.<br/><br/>She needed to find something off the beaten path, where she could have maybe an hour and a half to collect her thoughts, and then have a nice chat with the two guardsmen. Then she'd write a nice little note explaining the situation, and deliver the disarmed and unarmed guards to safety before trying to find a bit of safety herself. That seemed like a masterful plan! Just had to... do everything and hope no interruptions occurred. Wee!