<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bree Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/298/f/d/elf_by_flexdreams-d6rrmg9.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)     <strong>HP:</strong> 11 of 11 (-5 nonlethal)<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Light (periodically re-cast)<br/>Spells expended: 5 of 5 1st-level, 5 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/>Carrying loot: A divine scroll of bless (CL 1st) and a divine scroll of searing light (cl 5th), a scroll case holding nothing, Dream Journal and "Advanced Rhetorics and Exercises on Nonverbal Communication (by Hagan)"<br/></div></div><br/>Bree considered her books, then opted not to look through them further - she felt she'd absorbed enough for today, and wasn't anxious to delve too deeply while the others slept.  She did tinker with her magic, feeling she was closer than she'd ever been to mastering a couple of spells she'd been working on... but not that close, her gestures achieved nothing.  Besides, she didn't dare speak too loudly.  Feeling the cold, and then noticing Kardur's shivering, she did risk casting her Prestidigitation cantrip several times, using it to keep warming her sack which she then bundled around the giant, wounded man's feet ... she hated cold feet, and knew how good a toasty bundle could feel on them.<br/><br/>There was much more of him to warm, however, and she was sensible enough to realize that staying close could help them both.  Softly she lay beside him, pressing against him along her full length.  Re-warming the cloth around his feet periodically gave her something to do, and once in a while she stood and moved around to keep awake.<br/><br/>When she judged it was time to wake Hunter, she lay beside Kardur again and let herself drift off.