-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Samuel Cutter</span></span><br/><em>- Mapper of Sewers</em><br/>-<strong>Character Sheet</strong>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8648); 10 HP (Current 10); AC 16<br/><hr/><br/>The more Samuel listened, the more his focus seemed to wane.  He'd desperately latched onto Belinda's sentiment since it had seemed to make a lick of sense, but with each passing minute the other folks in the room were overshadowing him with talk of higher causes and intricate plots.  It all stank heavily of the kind of educated debating he'd mercifully been spared as a young boy.  He gripped the side of his head, as though worried it might go spinning right off his neck.<br/><br/>"Ya'll are damn fine at rabbitin' around in circles, but maybe ya could stand ta<em>ease</em>on back a bit," he said matter-of-factly.  "This ain't a classroom.  No schoolmarms around ta grade ya by the word.  Bit ov, eh, what's the term?  Breffity!  Say more without<em>sayin'</em>more, undastand?"