<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     <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating.  Mage Armor<br/>Spells expended: 2 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/>Healing salve: 13 uses available<br/></div></div><br/>With the last orc down, it was no longer necessary to remain silent, though Bree was still not inclined to shout and bring another group down on them.  "There you go." she murmured to Hunter, as the salve healed the last nasty puncture.  Meanwhile, down the hall in their direction of travel, the sounds of battle died out - apparently whoever was out there had also been victorious, or not... she thought probably "yes", considering the pained cries of the powerful beastman she'd heard.<br/><br/>Let's get anything worth getting, and see who else is down here.  I'd suggest moving cautiously again, just in case the wrong side prevailed up there."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hunter fully healed (17 HP I think), and Bree helps loot the orcs before coaxing everyone onward.</div></div>