<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/vvb1Y5u.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Bastion Jewels (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2487907)</span></strong></span><br/>Human (M) Beguiler/Jester<br/><strong>AC:</strong>13<strong>HP:</strong>7<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">spell slots</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_u">Beguiler</span><br/>0. 5/5<br/>1. 4/4<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Jester</span><br/>0. 2/2</div></div><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Exactly right!" Bastion exclaimed as he came up behind Derek, draping an arm over his fellow noble born's shoulders, "spike traps are a cornerstone of any fearsome dungeon" he said, turning his gaze to Tevi, "of course you'd know as much if you read a few more novels and attended a play or two. They provide vital insight when it comes to adventuring" he cooed, flashing her a cheeky grin, backing up Derek in his romance-based know how. As a matter of fact Bastion had spent the entire week leading up to their excursion tearing through every bard's tale and romantic copper-novel he could get his hands on, the grandiose tales of might and magic making up the entirety of his knowledge-base for how to carry out this kind of quest, being bereft of anything approaching hands-on experience, "you know what they say, 'the taller the tale, the better the view'..."<br/><br/>Turning his gaze over to Darrin the boy wizard gave a mere shrug, "I suppose you could always just pull it and find out. I mean you do have the sturdiest armor here. you'll probably be fine..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>GM Notice: .<br/>