<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Hunter</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hunter:AC (17) CMD (15) 19/23 HP +3 nonlethal damage, Heroism (+2 skill checks, attacks, and saves)</div></div><br/>Hunter offered the newcomer a smile "Well, I for one am grateful that you arrived. We were on our way down there anyways, but now we know that Aleria is safe." she says. Normally some of the comments would have sent of alarm bells in the rogue's head, but...that level of mistrust is only for strangers, not for friends, even if that friend was just met moments ago. It just felt so natural to welcome this red-skinned person into the group. He not only saved their friend, but had come personally to bring her back AND to let them know of an escape route, and just in time too!<br/><br/>"With all the noise we made...er, by fighting I mean, we shouldn't tarry too long. I can't imagine that Hagan will permit us to just remain unmolested" Hunter says, quickly adding the part about fighting so as to not embarrass whomever had brought down the dishes in the kitchen. "Does anyone else object to healing up Aleria and getting the hell out of here?" she asks. As an afterthought she realizes that the sword of their fallen companion still remained. Even if she didn't know how to wield it leaving it in enemy hands was unthinkable, and Hunter picked up the blade for when her friend was finally liberated.