<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i656.photobucket.com/albums/uu284/Asherah_photos/BardLG.jpg?t=1256686916)</td><td><span class="bbc_u">                                                                   <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2.65em;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Allie FairFlower</span></span></span><br/><sub>Bard lv 1,  HP 14, AC  15 </sub><br/><br/>With the snow that had fallen during the night.   Allie not having a tent,  had taken refuge under the wagon.   Not overly prepared.   The brown haired gal would crawl out from under the wagon shivering with the morning chill.   She blink as she heard the talk of Korram having disappeared.  <br/><br/>She then would suddenly have a thought come to mind.  As she looks over to Jo and the others.<br/><br/><em>"Has anyone checked the vaccines to make sure they are ok?"</em><br/><br/>The possibility existed that he could have been along just to steal the vaccines, a opportunist.   <br/><br/></td></tr></tbody></table>