<div class="floatright">(http://i610.photobucket.com/albums/tt183/GhostwheelX/Misc/Capture_zpsf2lu6zbx.png)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dellim, Half-Elf Sorcerer</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 34/34/ <strong>Init</strong> +5<br/><strong>AC</strong> 16 / <strong>Touch</strong> 12 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 15 / <strong>CMD</strong> 15<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +5 / <strong>Ref</strong> +3 / <strong>Will</strong> +2<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +3 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> -1<br/><strong>Mythic Power:</strong> 4/5<br/><hr/><strong>Spells:</strong><br/><strong>1st Level:</strong> 7/8<br/><strong>2nd Level:</strong> 2/4<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mayce, Ankylosaurus Animal Companion</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 23/23 / <strong>Init</strong> +2<br/><strong>AC</strong> 27 / <strong>Touch</strong> 12/ <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 25 / <strong>CMD</strong> 16<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +4 / <strong>Ref</strong> +7 / <strong>Will</strong> +3<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +7 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +1<br/><hr/>Active Effects:<br/></div></div><hr/>Dellim shot a glance at Marcus's reaction, and especially at the last words that escaped his mouth. Turning his attention back towards the two he gave a courtly bow to the woman who had introduced herself, including the man in the movement. "Well met, Tellura of the Skalds, and you as well, Nemesil, and we thank you for the information. It is good to know that none of us go mad within the twisty halls of this place, or at this array of statues. They seem... strange..." he barely repressed a shudder as he glanced back to the various statues that seemed to almost follow the group's location with their eyes, if nothing else.<br/><br/>"I am Dellim, this is Mayce," he patted his dinosaur on one flank, "and these are my companions. You," he gestured with a hand towards Nemesil, "already know Marcus. Our priestess is Desh," he did not know other powers she had, but it seemed a decent bet what with her powers of healing, "and our resident lightning-caller is Kairon while our local spook goes by Skin," he introduced the others, his manner made to put the two at ease.<br/><br/>"As you have surmised, we are on a journey to find those of the Harmonium who have been lost, though we are not necessarily aligned with the faction as a whole," he allowed twisty words to easily escape his mouth. "If they are lost within this maze of which you speak, then it our duty to journey there, attempt to find them, and recover them as best we can. If you can show us the entrance of the maze, as well as give us any advice as to its navigation, I am certain that all of us would be greatly obliged," he bowed again, waiting for the response of the two. Words cost him nothing, and he relied on them to ease their passage both to and from this place, allowing Tellura and Nemesil to respond.