<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JUc5yAQ.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fyr, Sultani Oracle</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 27/27 / <strong>Init</strong> +4<br/><strong>AC</strong> 23 / <strong>Touch</strong> 11 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 22 / <strong>CMD</strong> 14<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +3 / <strong>Ref</strong> +2 / <strong>Will</strong> +1<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +3 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> -2</div></div><hr/>"Off to the Grand Arena then? Let's make a name for ourselves before we go and see what we can find as far as the next plane is concerned--and perhaps we can even find some way to get back to our respective planes." Fyr's words were accompanied by the wicked half-moon of a smile filled with bright fire splitting the lower half of her face as she studied the others, and then turned her attention back to the creature before them.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Seneschal. We'll keep your words in mind--and hopefully you will hear far and wide tales of our supposed heroics and our successful escape from this place," her grin widened, tongues of fire licking from her mouth. "Regardless of our fate, however, this is where we big you goodbye. Look forward to our inevitable victories in the Grand Arena," she says as she waves a hand behind her, taking her leave from the guardian.<br/><br/>Once they are more than a few steps away she looks at the others. She knew that Marcus probably fought by smashing things until they stopped moving, but the other was a mystery--and he might well be useless in a fight. Perhaps they might be able to ... trade him out for someone else who was desperate to escape this plane? Well, no need to be hasty; after all, he might very well die in one of their upcoming fights, and that would very quickly end any need to worry about him further.<br/><br/>Still, it would be best to have another person--perhaps some sort of arcanist, as she was able to cover any divine needs that they had. Hopefully a worthy competitor who might help them and participate in their cause would reveal themselves once they reached the arena, if not sooner. Fate had dealt others stranger turns, and luck might turn their way this time.