<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/44/982aa5c0b1a43606f472a9273c0c9bef.jpg)   </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Patch</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>22/22<strong>AC:</strong>13<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>15<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Status<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=223930)<br/><hr/><br/>Patch reached out hesitantly to pick up the onyx box in one thick-nailed and calloused hand. Didn't want to show fear in front of the VP or the others, but he'd bet his right ball this thing was magic, or connected to magic, and that was bad news. He'd never seen a magic item up close, much less touched one. There was no predicting what they'd do, people said, and one of those people had a twisted stump where his left hand used to be, so he wasn't just whistling shit.<br/><br/>"Mind if we take the chest too, VP? I think we've got another one looks pretty much the same down behind the bar. Jord and I can each carry one, and Anafa can pick which one's got the treasure in it. No peeking."<br/><br/>He scratched his bald head through the red bandana covering it. "Can't say I'd be much good jumping across the rooftops, but the two of you are gonna need light in the sewers. I'm not worried about a fight, though. We can handle a mess of Krakens even if they are down there swimming in their own shit.<br/><br/>"Oh -- Falcon. Is Bert expecting us?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Patch carefully packed up his traveling alchemist's kit along with the rest of his gear. It was just a quick trip across town but he'd been caught without it on an even shorter adventure once and regretted it. From the Nest's storeroom he picked up a grappling hook and some rope, a bag of faceblack and a lodestone on a string.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>OOC:</strong><br/>Either Knowledge (local): 7 or Knowledge (dungeoneering): 3<br/>"What kind of hazards (other than Krakens) are found in the sewers around here?"<br/>