Silvia Wormwood (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=29484) - HP 29/29 - AC 20 - Diminutive<br/><hr/><br/>Silvia wasted no time as she saw the elf sneaking quietly after the two orcs that had slunk off from the crowd.  They were smirking, and she was following them as they quietly made their way down a secret path that lay between two houses, and having already made that mistake herself, the imp had no intention of letting one of the adventurers she had decided would be her muscle wind up naked and tattooed, as she was.  Flying down, she hovered invisibly by the elf's head, and spoke in a soft, but urgent voice.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm speaking from experience, so you can trust me when I say this:  It's dangerous to go snooping around solo in this town.  You don't want to follow those orcs any further without getting a little backup."</strong>The imp allowed herself a little theatricality, taking a dramatic pause to appreciate whatever reaction the elf displayed to both the revelation that she was there and the words that she spoke, but eventually she started speaking again.<strong>"Sorry for the invisibility, but I'm not going to drop the spell until I feel safe, and right now I really don't feel safe.  Can we go back and meet up with your friends?  I was with the last guy who got murdered in this town, and I've got important information that you all need to hear."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">None, at present.</div></div>