Iradir spends most of the night just meditating and praying to Desna. Upon waking up, he repeated this, preparing his spells for the day before he was ready to go.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Level 0: Detect Magic, Light, Create Water<br/><br/>Level 1: Bless, Magic Weapon<br/><strong>Domain:</strong> Longstrider (Travel Domain)<br/></div></div><br/>The aasimar was mostly just watching the world pass them by as they rode towards the tree, though the column of smoke certainly caught his attention. "Two bodies, but three tents," Iradir began, staring at the tents for a moment before looking to the kobolds, and then back to the rest of the group. "Maybe a third ran, and the attacks gave chase?" He offered.