<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/HP5dSTG.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Brom</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/Og3P0KA.jpg)<br/>Ferocity +2, Cunning +2, 0 Armor, Instinct +1<br/><br/>Strengths: Huge, Keen Senses<br/><br/>Training: Fight Humanoids, Scout, Travel<br/><br/>Weaknesses: Frightening<br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Aenwyn Silvyr (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347208.msg16348153#msg16348153)<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 21/21<strong>Armor</strong>: 1<strong>XP</strong>: 2/8<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:  STR 8 (-1) DEX 16 (+2) CON 13 (+1) INT 9 (+0) WIS 15 (+1) CHA 12 (+0)<br/><strong>Encumbrance</strong>: 7/10<br/><strong>Effects</strong>:<br/><strong>Action</strong>: spending a ration to calm Brom<br/><hr/><br/>"hey hey, it's ok, it's ok bud..." he said, digging into his pack and pulling out another dead buttermouse to feed to Brom. That was usually the fastest way to assuage the massive bird whenever he got like this. With a hard glower on his face Aenwyn turned his attention downwards. His first instinct was to start raining arrows down on all of them in retaliation. However it seemed the others had settled on a peaceful resolution, so he managed to calm himself with a few long, deep breaths, "vokuum" he said, dismissing Brom so he could cool down as well, "we're fine" he called back to Valeria as he made his way down the tree, dropping from branch to branch until he was low enough to leap off onto the forest floor, "let's just get going" he said with a sigh.