<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Orc%20Slaves/Tristan_dRagen_Crop.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Aleria</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Orc encampment<br/><strong>With:</strong>Unnamed orc (with no sense of personal space)<br/><br/><strong>Aleria</strong>was quickly became paniced by the encirplement of orcs, and mentally called her familiar to her. When the muscular savage spoke, she was clad. Atleast now, she might have an change to talk her way out from here.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"I.. I am Aleria, Mistress of magic, and I was told by Lady Yusissa, Chief Red Death, to seek out if there were any strong warrior that I would give honor following me into the dangerous quest tomorrow. Are you strong warrior I was send to find?"</span></span></strong>Her gaze was locked on the orc before her so she could not see much else.<strong>Aleria</strong>knew this was an gambling wiht her life, but arent every great things in life, worth fighting for?<br/><br/><strong>Shadow Peak</strong>was circling around her, as she felt its presence in her mind.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=57541 (Aleria's Perception 4)<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=57543 (Shadow Peak's perception 24)<br/></div></div>