<div class="floatleft">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/samedibust.jpg)</div><strong>Samedi Métayer</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=513336)<br/><strong>HP: </strong>21/21<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Touch: </strong>13<strong>Flat:</strong>13<strong>Rage: </strong>2/10<br/><br/><strong>Status:</strong>N̔o͎̱͚̣̦͌t ̤̺̹͔ͩ̈́̅a̍̊ṫ̯̙̫̬̖̠ͨ̽ ̲͇̤̓a͎̭̣̿ͮl͇͖̜̹͖̞͊l͕̹͇̘͚̙̩͆̍ͨ̇ ̱̖̈́̅̉͐͂͐dȏ̳̮̘̣̯̂̎ͪ̔̃̍m̩̮̲̳̻̊̿̃̍̇̆̊ị͓̱̮ň̝̳̲̭̳͋͋å̞̪̰ͩt̝͉̙̞̥̜ͩ̉͐e̱̠̞͋͆d͖͖͓̳̮̥̹͑<br/><hr/><br/>"If you feel disgust at these traitors wearing the robes of Great Hagan's following," the barbarian says as she dumps the other two beside the witch with a grunt, "strip them. And if you so choose you can attempt to use them to replace the lives that are lost. That is, of course, if you're not completely disgusted by them and their wombs are not barren. You have all caught something in the hunt and deserve a trophy from it, or at the least a reward."<br/><br/>"And one of their weapons for each of you," she said, moving to a nearby boulder... or possibly debris from the earthquake, it was hard to tell at this point, sitting atop the cold, harsh stone to get a view of the six bodies before her, "I'm assuming that the bird belonged to the witch. I hope none of you mind if I take its bones once they've cooled from their trip to the flames as my own little trophy to remember the victory."