<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/Sample-c29c475d0ad683d92b69e94703b58d88.jpg)</div><strong>Diomeera Evergold</strong><br/><br/>The blond nodded gravely.  “It sounds like a sound plan.  We'll have to rely on the moon and the stars. Making a light of our own will just give us away at a distance.  Hopefully we can find some of their own guards to ambush and deal with.”<br/><br/>She paused for a moment, then smiled. “I know.  Let's approach quietly, and angle to the east.  Lissandara, can you turn into an owl, find us some targets, and guide us too them?”<br/><br/>Briefly wishing very had that she'd brought Ambrosius with her, the blond slipped her holy medallion deep into her cleavage to hide the light radiating from the golden disk.  Then she drew her great sword--Shard of the Sunset--in one hand, resting the mighty blade against her right shoulder. In her left hand she held a small rowan-wood wand tipped with a blue crystal.<br/><br/>She'd said her prayers that morning, kneeing in the light of the rising sun.  Tellemon's power coiled within her, waiting to be unleashed to aid her friends or cut down the forces of darkness.  They were ready.