<div class="floatleft">(https://i.postimg.cc/Df14BBpH/wingedelf.jpg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Mizerial Goldeneyes (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2370418)</strong></span></span><br/><br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>12<strong>Investigation:</strong>12<strong>Insight:</strong>12<br/><strong>Armor Class:</strong>16<strong>Initiative:</strong>+3<strong>Speed:</strong>30 ft (walk/fly)<br/><strong>Hit Points:</strong>15/15<strong>Hit Dice:</strong>(3/3)d6<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Fine clothes and flowing robe<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Those kobolds hunt sorcerers? good for them. I would like to see how they can target one that is say, four hundred feet in the air, dropping pebbles. but yes, there are powers and skilled individuals that can harm me, and other wielders. That is exactly why I moved toward you three. You seem to lack the skills I would offer, and vice versa. You have the brawn I lack. And yes, i can swiftly dispatch any one of you, but if i am trapped into close combat in land, I an in trouble, as I carry no armor. I dont ask you to trust anything execpt my word. I would hate to see us on the opposite sides, as you have no means of harming me on the field, none, and it would only benefit to the rest of the warriors out there. And for such, combining our skills, would greatly benefit us all. if you do not see it, then there is nothing, outside frying someone at this instant, that I can make you believe what I say." </strong><br/><br/>She looks at the kobolds and the rest of the warriors gathering.<strong> "You say magic is easily come by and easily overcome, I have not seen may spellcasters here for this competition. And if magic would be easily available, then warriors would be in uncanny disadvantage here, as skilled arcanist can wipe out an company of footmen, with an single word. And no, I am not that skilled, but I can wipe out few soldiers instantly and given time, company."</strong><br/><br/>There was no boosting in her voice, just matters of fact. Flight and ability to call fire was bane to footmen everywhere and she knew that in few years, she will master the powers of the thirth circle, and then, no amount of footmen can stand in her way.<br/><br/><strong>"And as you pointed out, there is that prize. None actually knows exactly what it is, except it containg an travelling aragement to unknown land. And to be part of it, you just need to be one of the few stading at the end. Gloryhounds will perish fastest, and the most keen soldiers will wait their time, and fight only then absolutely nessecary, on the event like this. And if the time runs out, and none has fallen, do everyone win? if so, there is no reason of anyone to fight on the arena, but bid their time...unless its glory your after." </strong><br/>She thought.