<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/92/d2/a1/92d2a172c9531280027117d4051d3651.jpg)</div>Sariel Moonwhisper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14714166#msg14714166)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: By hte fire<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Anya, Krash, everyone<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 7/7<strong>AC</strong>: 16<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Mage Armor<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sariel had to take a moment over in a corner to get over the<em>grossness</em>of the rolling meat-sack's demise. when the young elf's shoulders stopped heaving, he tool a swallow of water and rejoined the others. "uh, Sariel, and yeah, me too. Oh, my legs are going to hurt after running like that," he nodded to the dwarf and shifted his small pack upon his shoulders. As they walked, he was giving suspicious looks to their goblin guide. Sariel wasn't<em>prejudiced</em>, per se, but, well, a friendly goblin guiding them through caves belonging to goblins was a little... unlikely, right? He ended up distracted by the.. messy state the other goblins were in, and brought a hand up to his mouth again.<br/>(<em>Insight check on Kresh:</em>At 2019-05-05 14:06:44, Sariel (uid: 27361) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=136105) womp womp)<br/><br/>"May I see that?" he asked the about the stone amulet that had been found. As the others asked about the goblins, Sariel grimaced. "I... Uh. Ahem. I think... I<em>think</em>they were... that...<em>thing</em>we killed." He looked a little ill again, but steadied himself with a deep breath. "Sorry about that...?" He added for Kresh, not certain if the goblin gave a damn about its... companions?<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> <strong>"Gods, I can't wait to get dry and warm!  Ohhh, how fine it'll be!"</strong>  She looked at her companions and winked,<strong> "Assuming none of you mind seeing a lot more of me."</strong>  She was already working at the fastenings of her armor, eager to get her wet everything off and start drying it as well as herself.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I don't mind!" he chirped with a bright smile towards Anya, happy for the sudden subject change. His own exertion and a bit of prestidigitation had left Sariel (and more importantly his spellbook) dry, but the warmth promised by the fire was still appealing. He gathered his light robes a bit as he sat, extending slender hands towards the flames. when they were warm, he wove them in the air, and with a single word -<em><strong>"Farzooth!"</strong></em>- three brightly gleaming orbs of light appeared in his fingers. he sent each one floating to a further corner of the room they were in, providing light in the dark spaces. They showered a constant sprinkle of white and blue sparks, but gave no heat.<br/><br/>"I'm glad you all made it," he smiled to the group, "I... was afraid I was the only one. That was going to be... rough."