<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/hxiBxkY.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Del Dewdrop (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2457943)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Gathlain Kineticist </em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>65/65 (4 non-lethal)<strong>Temp HP:</strong>5<strong>Burn:</strong>1/7<br/><strong>AC:</strong>28<strong>DR:</strong>2/cold iron<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/>-telekinetic haul (37 rounds): increase telekinesis to 5,000 lbs and 140ft range<br/>-elemental overflow: +1 atk and +2 damage with telekinetic blast while holding burn<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<hr/><br/>Del couldn't help but let out a power-drunk laugh as Buyo screamed damnation at her, "If you couldn't even dodge a tiny boat like that you wouldn't be much use on this journey, so consider it a 'performance review'..." The tiny fairy called back with a gleeful, almost frightening grin. Del rose a brow as she spotted the tied up stowaway, briefly wondering why the hell the guards would tie the girl up here of all places. No matter, Kazael didn't seem to mind dragging her along, so no use taking the time to throw her over, "Just sit there and look pretty for now" said the gathlain.<br/><br/>Getting a good look at her, Kasy would see that the dark skinned, green haired fairy stood no more than a foot tall. Her curvaceous form was wrapped up in a tiny, yet sturdy, suit of armor, making her look surprisingly tanky for her size. From her back jutted a mess of silvery, insectile wings, closer to a dragon-fly's than the pretty butterfly wings fairies were so often painted with, and it was difficult to count just how many she had at a glance. At present perhaps the most eye catching was the miniature storm of elemental energy swirling around her, wisps of pure aether whipping around her tiny form, her eyes glowing with searing light and her usual twin-bunned hair blowing in an arcane wind.<br/><br/>"Aye I'm on it" she said to Kazael, hopping off his shoulder and floating up in the air so she has a good vantage point to start unfurling the sails and shifting things into position. It also allowed her to survey how the other's were doing, with the distraction team starting to climb aboard and the wagons of supplies starting to race towards the docks, "Hurry up chum scrubbers! We ain't got all day!" she called out.<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/>Using telekinesis to prepare the sails<br/><br/>