<div class="floatright">(http://i741.photobucket.com/albums/xx51/Calliedelnoire/ScreenShot2013-10-26at91335PM_zps7019e399.png)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Lysia Wayfinder</strong></span><br/>Wizard 1 (Admixture School) Female Tiefling (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=694831)<br/><br/>"I agree. You have had a hard life, and wrongly given little to no room to thrive or grow past.. modest origins. The heretic created you to be little more than a trophy for his blasphemy. You have wits enough to see that, and with guidance I am sure you could be shown other paths to follow but we have neither time or gifts to show you much beyond what little we've each learned in our lives." Lysia said as she looked at this thing with sympathy. She understood all too well what being a sign of the taint from the abyss could be like. She had lived decades with her own taint and understood that while she bears dark seeds..they can only thrive if you let them take root.