<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/U4u39eo.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tinalia von Grazen</strong></span><br/>HP: 15/15 AC: 16 SP: 2/2<br/>Slots: 3/3 1st<br/><hr/><br/>She was not unfamiliar with death. But Oxenbridge had been a friend of the family for a while. The sheer...brutality of his attack and subsequent death chilled Tinalia to her bones. Slowly walking forward, seeing Rat and Amelia standing over him, seeing what little of him could be identified...the plan she had felt like it was collapsing in an instant. Had he tried to gather information on them? Was he only doing his best to help them? Had he overheard her plans to free the hostages, and attempt this all because of her? Was<em>she</em>responsible? Words failed her, except for a simple oath:<br/><br/>"They will die for this."<br/><br/>Her voice was barely a whisper, but rage could be heard in her voice. She didn't need Rat to tell her who had done this. In her mind, only one group could have been responsible. Only one could have brutally beaten a man in broad daylight and felt they could get away with it. And...she had said it herself, didn't she? Those without honor deserved none in kind. To hell with luring them into an ambush. They deserved to suffer.<br/><br/>"Rat. The people who did this have hostages. I had hoped to free them, and then give the Redbrands a just reward for their villainy, but that plan is too slow. And...now I believe they would be willing to kill the hostages before negotiating with me. I'm going to need to improvise, and I need your help." She said, looking directly into his eyes. "Let's see what we can do to...bury him. Amelia...if you're here, I want to know if you have any ability to disguise yourself. I have an idea."