<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Fiera Ilmari (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8883)</strong></span>, Elven Wizard (3)<div class="floatleft">(http://img846.imageshack.us/img846/3752/fantasyagoliever4byvayn.jpg)</div><em>Hit Points: 15/15 || AC: 13 (Touch 13, Flat-Footed 10) || Mood: Amused</em><br/><em>Fortitude Save: +2, Reflex Save +4, Will Save +5</em><br/><em>Attack: Melee +1 Quarterstaff, 1d6 Bludgeoning Damage</em><br/><em>-- Spells Prepared --</em><br/><em><strong>-Cantrips-</strong> Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost <strong>-1st-</strong> Enlarge Person, Mage Armor, Magic Missile x2 <strong>-2nd-</strong> Acid Arrow, Bull's Strength</em><br/><hr/><br/>Observing Tak from a small distance the wizard could not help but smirk at the sight of the goblin's antics. The excitement the goblin seemed to have for the eggs in particular had her chuckling, but the rumbling thunder brought her to focus on the present moment more keenly again. She was not certain what was going on just yet, not usually paying too much interest in the local traditions and such, having spent most of her time studying arcane secrets instead, considering the temporary, fleeting matters often beneath her notice but such arrogance had no place in a person that wanted to live for long.<br/><br/>Looking over towards the direction of the noise she wondered what was going on. Silently brushing her cheek with her fingers. She didn't look that breathtaking herself but she still prefered to be careful, a young woman in a city alone could sometimes draw out the wrong kind of crowd. Though it was a nice day and she doubted anything lke that would be happening in bright light, but she was still wary, especially when it came to crowds of loud young men. Those had a tendency to be drunk, and act more stupid than she could expect.<br/><br/>It was also a good reason to always keep a few buffing spells at ready for a quick casting to balance the odds if she needed to actaully defend herself.