<em><strong>Faedra Crimson, Elven Wizard (5) (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8884)</strong></em><br/><em>Hit Points:  31/31 || Armor Class: 15 (Touch 14, Flat-Footed 12) || Fort: +2, Ref: +4, Will: +5</em><br/><strong><em>Spells Prepared:</em></strong><br/><em><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cantrips:</strong></span> Detect Magic, Light, Ray of Frost, Prestidigitation, <span class="bbc_u"><strong>1st-Level Spells:</strong></span> Mage Armor, Shield, Enlarge Person, Magic Missile, Magic Missile, <span class="bbc_u"><strong>2nd-Level Spells:</strong></span> Blur, Bull's Strength, Acid Arrow, Acid Arrow, <span class="bbc_u"><strong>3rd-Level Spells:</strong></span> Haste, Fireball</em><br/><hr/>Faedra sighed at the bit of teasing from the team-mates, smiling a little and brushing her hair back. "I talk to cats when they talk to me, though Percy is the only one that usually does." At this the feline meowed loudly, at least to the others, to Faedra it meant more.<em>"Enough already, I am hungry and I demand some good food, and..."</em>Faedra pat her ring of sustenance and looked at the other members of her group. The feline growling and seeming to resign itself to the fact that if Faedra didn't need to eat, Percy didn't really need to eat. That didn't mean Percy wanted to, of course.<br/><br/>"I am glad to see everyone is fine, and sorry for that I guess I was still a bit mist-eyed from that bit of a ruckus we were put through. I have to get my hands on some of those spells, preferably by strapping down whoever did that and going through their spellbooks." She was not happy with how they had been treated, but silently wondered if they would be given the chance to return the favor to the fellow.<br/><br/>"I am not too familiar with this area at least." Faedra spoke up as Kreios spoke about their location. "But lets try and find some shelter, preferably within a town, village or even a hamlet."