<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jisscWr.jpg)</div><strong>Naomi Hallsdottir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299038.msg14627370#msg14627370)</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>21 / 21<strong>Armor Class:</strong>12+4<strong>Touch Armor Class:</strong>12<strong>Flat Footed Armor Class:</strong>10+4<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>12<br/><strong>Speed:</strong>30ft<strong>CMD:</strong>13<strong>Saving Throws:</strong>Fort +3; Ref +3; Will +3<br/><strong>Spells:</strong>Blindness/Deafness, Glitterdust, Animate Rope, Charm Person, Cure Light Wounds,<del>Mage Armor</del>(cast and active)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><br/>Naomi had hung back, nursing Alba back to health in her cleavage and smoothing over the bird's ruffled feathers, so to speak. It wasn't too happy about its too-intimate encounter with the Kraken's tentacle, while the pirate's fine booty made it through the entire encounter unscathed. Since Alba was Naomi's link to eldritch powers, it got away with demanding a lot of attention.<br/><br/>Now, in the treasure chamber with riches ripe for the picking, Naomi was more intrigued by the items in the alcoves than the chests of booty. Mundane gold and jewels were pricey, but magical artifacts were priceless. "Detect mag- ah!" Naomi started the basic cantrip to differentiate between items magical and mundane, but her magical vision was bluntly assaulted by an aura brighter than the sun. She stopped the incantation before she did any permanent damage to herself, instead of foolishly pressing on which was about as stupid as looking directly into the sun. But her suspicions had been confirmed - magic galore!<br/><br/>Of course, the first thing she was drawn to were those heavy chains, wondering how it would feel like to be restrained by them, like the ring in the middle of the link was. Throwing caution to the wind she tried to take the ring, if at all possible.