<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Flint-Close.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flint</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>:  Warpriest of Sarenrae (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1855004)<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 17<sub><strong>Touch</strong>: 12  <strong>Flatfooted</strong>: 15</sub>|<strong>HP</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:<sub><strong>Fort</strong> +4  <strong>Ref</strong> +2  <strong>Will</strong> +5</sub><br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flint stared hard at the skull on the front of the door, so much so that he barely registered Kaisen walking up beside him.  No, this symbol was not at all a good sign.  In his head, Flint could practically hear the screams coming from the other side of this door.  Cries for aid, or release, that would be granted at the whim of another.  Victims who had hoped that their deliverance was just outside of the door.<br/><br/>He reached a hand out towards the skull, halted, and then dropped the hand to the hilt of his scimitar, seeking a measure of solace in the divine symbol that was wrapped about the weapons hilt.  "Lady of the Everlight, grant peace to the restless voices in the stones." he said softly.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301878.msg14831499#msg14831499">Quote from: pdragon on 23-04-2019, 18:13:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"wanna roll to see who has to open it?" he said with a small grin, equal parts spooked and excited.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Flint gave Kaisen a hard look at the Monks words.  "We are not leaving this door up to chance." Flint said, turning from Kaisen to Eligia.  "What do you make of this, and the door?"