<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wren Demarko</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:   51/51      AC:    25<br/>Bab:   +7/+2      AC(Touch):   17<br/>TAB:   +12/+7      AC(Flatfoot):   20<br/>Range:   +12/+7      Init: +4<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Wren sighed softly, very softly, and reworked her way back to the other two. "I take it that we're it then." she said as she hunkered down. "What do you have left Adrian? There are two wights in the warehouse, wearing fancy black cloaks or robes. I'm not too worried about taking on wights, but it's not that vampire that's starting the fires and probably praying on the population."<br/><br/>She looked over her shoulder again, "Two wights can generte a lot of wights... the vampire is either leaving the city, or setting up a new hideout... If we can't find her soon, I would say we hit the wights and try to do that little bit of good before we report to the watch and get more help."