(Lady Lucille von Edefelt - HP: 19/19)<br/><br/>A little sigh thrummed from Lady Lucille von Edefelt's (https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/8073552/blondeknightbertille.gif) lips - Or just 'Lucille', to her friends - as she brushed stray strands of blonde hair back from her deep blue eyes; She had to admit, this<em>hadn't</em>been the easiest trek. The swamplands had left the bright finish of her brass armor smeared with mud, and her cloak was a horror - The blue tunic she wore damp with sweat, clinging a little closer to the voluptuous curves of the lady knight's form.<br/><br/>She blinked, just once, at the appearance of the Reeve - A full-blooded<em>orc</em>? Here? She'd heard that these places were a little backward, but it was a surprise to see one in the flesh~! If she was within reach, she'd lay a soothing hand on Dawn's arm - Tempers were short, but this looked like a good time for diplomacy...<br/><br/>"-A pleasure to meet you, Toraash'Dorrm," she answered - Her voice strident, a little husky, with the slight accent that came with her noble background...Though this was about as far as you could get from it, as she dipped her head in a little nod. "Please, excuse my friend - It's been a long trek, and a hard one."<br/><br/>Lucille drew a deep breath - Her words measured:  "-Your village called for aid, and we're here to answer. Now..."<br/><br/>"-How can we help you?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Knowledge (History)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll(1d20)-1:<br/>7,-1<br/>Total:6</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Diplomacy</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll(1d20)+7:<br/>15,+7<br/>Total:22</div></div>