<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/samedibust.jpg)</div><strong>Samedi Métayer</strong>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13577)<br/><strong>HP: </strong>21/21 (+4)<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Touch: </strong>13<strong>Flat:</strong>13<strong>Rage: </strong>6/10<br/><br/><strong>Status:</strong>N̔o͎̱͚̣̦͌t ̤̺̹͔ͩ̈́̅a̍̊ṫ̯̙̫̬̖̠ͨ̽ ̲͇̤̓a͎̭̣̿ͮl͇͖̜̹͖̞͊l͕̹͇̘͚̙̩͆̍ͨ̇ ̱̖̈́̅̉͐͂͐dȏ̳̮̘̣̯̂̎ͪ̔̃̍m̩̮̲̳̻̊̿̃̍̇̆̊ị͓̱̮ň̝̳̲̭̳͋͋å̞̪̰ͩt̝͉̙̞̥̜ͩ̉͐e̱̠̞͋͆d͖͖͓̳̮̥̹͑<br/><hr/><br/><em>'Yustissa's troops...' </em>the barbarian thought to herself as she rifled through the ogre's belongings, memories of the battles she had shared with some of them racing through her mind, how they had watched out for each other time and again in the field and how one in particular had actually saved her life by blocking her hide-covered body from a rain of arrows with his sturdy metal shield and gleaming armour... her heart had fluttered at the time as she witnessed his cocky grin, beads of sweat matting his perfect hair and felt his grasp about her waist.<br/>Now, however, her mind was clear. Only one word could be given to such a putrid piece of filth such as this, one that applied to all of them.<em>'Traitors.'</em><br/><br/>Samedi didn't question the potion she found in the pouch. While normally she would be a little suspect of anything not brewed by her tribe's shaman, a member of the faithful had stated it was a blessing from Hagan.<br/>"My thanks," she said to the acolyte as she chugged the syrupy liquid, feeling refreshed as she did so. The wounds didn't mend entirely and she would certainly have a few scars and bruises from the encounter, but the pain subsided and she felt... whole?<br/><br/>"Remember the names of the fallen," she stated as she started down the tunnels again, axe in hand in case of any more surprises, "the skalds shall sing of their bravery in facing this beast, and how their sacrifice lead to our victory. For now we can't tend to their mortal bodies, for our mission is not yet complete. Let's go, the path must be cleansed and any traitors this lump of blubber hasn't eaten are to be captured."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Drinking the potion</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2015-08-01 05:31:56, Samedi (uid: 2076) rolls: 2d8a3 Result: 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78504)</div></div>