<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/SebastianPFBard.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sebastian (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=265764.msg13115430#msg13115430)</span><br/><strong>Human Archivist (Bard) 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 9/9<br/>AC: 17 (flat-footed 16, touch 11)<br/>CMD: 14 (flat-footed 13)<br/>Init: 1<br/>Saves: Fort 0, Ref 3, Will 1<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spells/day: Lv 1: 2<br/><br/>Lv 0: detect magic, light, mage hand, open/close<br/>Lv 1: heightened awareness, detect secret doors</div></div><hr/><br/>It helped that other were turning against their Pathfinder guide because Sebastian was pretty much fed the hell up with her and it had only been a few hours.  Making his way to Shirin, head turned away to allow some privacy, he stood with Faolan to give her some privacy with his large frame turned away from her.  He rolled his eyes at Janira's reply about lacking precognition or prophecy, a tint of anger rising in his cheeks and neck.  "You might not have either, but you have some idea of where you're leading us and what is already there.  Either the Society is populated by fools who would send tenderfeet to face an army of demons, which maybe we're a delaying action and that's not quite so foolish, or you're getting your jollies watching us."  Perhaps not the smartest thing to say to someone who might evaluate his membership, but he was already hatching a plan.  A quick glance over his shoulder to see if Shirin was decent again, he broke from their little huddle and returned to his mule, checking his equipment for anything else he might be able to make handy.<br/><br/>"If you're going to be an observer, let us do our thing, prepared or not and keep quiet about what we might lack.  Everything I have to my name is on me or this mule.  I'd love to have bottles of alchemist fire and a flaming sword; I don't.  But we'll make due.  That's why you're even interested in us, right?"  Looking at each in turn, he asked whether they were ready or needed anything else.  "Dominic here can carry a bit more, he's not pissed at me yet," he laughed, finally giving out a bit of personal detail to the others.  "Or if any of you ladies would like to hide, he doesn't have a saddle, but we're not charging into battle on mighty steeds either," he smiled, patting Dominic's head.  The offer was open and he stretched his arms in front of him, ready to assist anyone who needed it.  They were individuals coming at first, but maybe what Janira missed or did a bad job explaining, they needed to become tighter knit if they were going to get through this.