<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Elvenknight.jpg)</div><strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/>Plothook character sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12939)<br/>Status: HP 10/10; AC 19, Touch 12, Flat 17; CMD 15; Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2; Perception +2; Init +2<br/><hr/><br/>"These men are knights of my order, holy warriors of Iomedae judging by their garments. They shall be treated with the respect they deserve. I think that Lydia may be right; perhaps they too were preserved as we were during the assault, only to fall prey to a foe even less noble than those we have faced." There wasn't far to go down the nobility scale from grubs and worms, but Zanthus supposed 'plant' probably fell somewhere in that zone.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Zanthus rolled: 1d20, adding 5to the total<br/>Comment: Knowledge Religion<br/>Result: 2,<br/>Total: 7<br/></div></div><br/>He did not recognize the men, though in a Temple so large and diverse that was not surprising. Perhaps some specialized branch of the Order devoted to... Well, he couldn't imagine what those wickedly spiked gauntlets might be useful for.<br/><br/>"Sadly I think that it will be too burdensome to carry their bodies home, but we should at least return their holy symbols to the Temple. Iomedae knows that her servants may fall far from civilization and makes provisions for final rites to be administered in the absence of their mortal shells."<br/><br/>He was not qualified to offer the final absolution himself, but could at least speak from the standard liturgy to ease the passage of these mens' souls. Zanthus knelt and prayed as the others searched the bodies.<br/><br/>