<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Flint.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flint</span><br/><strong>AC</strong>: 17<strong> Touch</strong>: 12<strong>Flatfooted</strong>: 15<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:<strong>Fort</strong>+4<strong>Ref</strong>+2<strong>Will</strong>+5<br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flint cocked an eyebrow in Eligias direction.  "Beardy lad?" he repeated softly.  He glanced around quickly to see if there was an actual threat that he had not seen before that Eligia was warning the group about, but he saw nothing.  Perhaps Eligia was just over preparing.  "That is a sound plan, er, Miss." the Bearded man started to say, before realizing that he wasn't sure what this woman name was.  Spooky?  No that was what some of the others in the caravan had called her and that was probably not her name.<br/><br/>Flint turned back to the guards.  "Ah, good.  The Baroness.  Perhaps we shall wait for her rather than let us through to see if there is anyone who needs rescuing at the tower.  I'm sure that she would be most pleased to hear your reasons why aid for her subjects was delayed in a time of urgency.  It will give us time to ready what we shall say to her.  What do you think?  "<em>Why Baroness, we could have stopped the Kobolds from causing further damage to the town but we were delayed by yours guards here.  That poor girl, we could have saved her but we could not gain passage from your two guards.</em>"  Hmm.  What were your names again?"