<div class="floatleft">(https://whisperingworlds.com/wp-content/gallery/fantasywomen/fantasywoman105.jpg)</div><br/>Fast Stats: AC 19 | HP 24/24 | PP 15<br/>Magic: 4/4 level 1, 2/2 level 2, Channel Divinity (Healing/Turn undead) 1/LR<br/><br/>Arya Thorngrove - Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339780.msg16121272#msg16121272)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Battle Actions</span><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong><br/><strong>Reaction:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Drip Hazelfluff was the bard satyr apparently, and he was pretty good with the lute. Arya didn't sing much of the song before the Satyr began to strum along. Of course he didn't know the lyrics to all the verses. Arya helped with that, but his expertise with the lute made the tune almost as good as it was sung back in the villagers that Arya was from.<br/><br/>When the song was sung to its completion, the Satyr was very polite and pocketed the platinum piece that Arya tipped him quickly. Arya was about to make another song request when a rush of cold air from the tavern door being opened revealed a small woman. She unhooded herself and seemed to have been crying recently. She begged those in the tavern for aid and shortly there after a giant of a man, with a massive sword on his back offered his aid, as well as the aid of his elven rogue companion. He also requested the aid of others and wondered who else would help the poor woman, to which Arya felt her heart move.<br/><br/>Turning to the Satyr Arya begged leave "Thankyou Mr Hazelfluff for your company as well as your expertise with the lute. I hope you hear the song again and can add it to your repertoire. Its my favourite song as well as the favourite of many farmers and humble villagers where I am from. Alas there is someone in need of help and its my duty to my deity to help those in need. I must get going to see what I can do. Perhaps we may need again, and if you play as good as you do then when I see you, expect another tip just as generous !"<br/><br/>Arya looked towards the massive giant of a man wearing splint mail like herself and having the baring of a seasoned fighter and spoke up.<br/><br/><strong>"I Arya Thorngrove, Life Cleric and follower of the Goddess Dune will help this young woman also. If any she knows are in need of healing that someone of my skill can manage I will tend to them without cost or favour required. If my fighting arm is needed you will have that too. If my mundane skills I have are required, then I will do what I am able. My mentors taught me to be good and help those with humble pleas for help. I am at your service."</strong>