<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/89/B0512ef210e5921246ce3ac86cb85a67.jpg)</div><strong>Elandra Songfire</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/174SMYEmZJtLY10vKiVX0xpO7IGD9fGqTcPjhEL-8c08/edit)<br/><br/>Elandra was quiet pleased when the men surendered.  She looked at the one barbarian who'd been cut down and whispered the spell, "Spare the Dying."<br/><br/><br/>“Well, I took a  little scratch but I'll be fine,” Elandra called out, “Was anyone hurt?”<br/><br/>The ebony nude touched one of the surrendered barbarian's on the cheek.  “Relax now, your sight will return.  Berginyon and Drakmir are going to take away your weapons.  Your coin and trade goods are forfeit for your crime.  They'll be taken from you as well.<br/><br/>“We're not vengeful people.  Cooperate and we'll leave you with your arms so that you may defend yourselves.<br/><br/>“We want to know about this region.  What threats are there?  Is there food and clean water?  A place to hide from the ones pursuing us?”