Kiera Felldrake (https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B9KpyNmI9aLRbXF3cXBRa0o1MjQ/view?usp=sharing)<br/><br/>Kiera stepped forward and started walking forward calmly, searching with eyes, ears, and her innate ability to detect evil in all its myriad forms. She had always felt she was no more perceptive than the most ordinary individual, but evil had its own miasma. One that she was all too keen to pick up on.<br/><br/>“I doubt that they would have an abattoir this close to town commons. It would be the same as having a tannery next to town hall. Now stop distracting me. I’m concentrating.”<br/><br/>Kiera alternately hated this and loved it. The suspense of the calm before a potential storm of combat. Though there were times that the voices in her head, voices of her from previous lives, got a bit distracting. But then she'd never truly be able to explain to those without her particular curse that she wasn't just plain mad.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kiera’s Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kiera is using Detect Evil as her class ability then concentrating on the spell as she advances forward at her 20 ft per round</div></div>