<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Ilmlim</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=329381)</span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>119/119<br/><strong>AC:</strong>21 (flat 17, touch 14)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>haste 12 rounds<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Blindsight 60ft, invisible to darkvision<br/><hr/>Well this was turning out to be a rather boring outing. Ilmlim watched as the devils just up and died at the hand of a single spell. Not that they had a chance to live anyway. The room was crowded with people aligned against the devils. Guess that's just what happens in a city whose beliefs revolve around the worship of a demoness. Ilmlim thought about cutting his losses and just heading back. With the number of people, how pitiful the devils seemed, and the confining space, it was doubtful that he would get a chance to show his use. But then again it was an important event for the house, and he might learn some secrets that could prove useful. He took off after the knight following her down the hole.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">as I don't know what the second floor looks like, I don't know how far I go, but my movement speed is 60 because of the haste</div></div>