<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Serpent_long_hair_edition_by_memymine-d6fr1rs.jpg)</div><strong>Serge Renard: An Unlikely Mage</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Armor Class: 17<br/>Hit Points: 57 +14 (69! How Auspicious!)  <br/>DR 3/Cold Iron<br/><br/>Active Spells<br/>Arcane Sight 7hrs<br/>False Life 7hrs<br/>Endure Elements<br/>Mage Armor, Greater 7hrs<br/><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=687022<br/></div></div>Serge could still feel the tingling warmth of Sim’s welcoming kiss.  It was going to be good to work with her again!<br/><br/>In general, the company was very enticing, but the Eldritch Knight was not blind to the gravity of the situation.  He began working his way out of his usual boots.  Once he had them stowed in his handy haversack, he slipped the down payment—which he asked for in platinum—into the money belt beneath his shirt, save for 15 coins which he stowed in his purse.<br/><br/>To the androgynous wed wizard, he suggested, “Perhaps a few spells to provide extra illumination would be useful?  I mean to pick up some sun rods from an alchemist I know before we go down.  I fear that’s about the extent of my usefulness in the leg work department.”<br/><br/>He glanced at Sim, “Are you going to do some leg work before we reconvene?  I can watch your back if you like?  Or anyone else who might desire it.”<br/><br/>Before he left the room, Serge closed his eyes and pondered, then nodded, “guess it’s best to be ready for trouble.”  He chanted a few spells, one of them causing a scrap of leather armor to disappear form his hand.  Anohter causing his eyes to take on a faint blue glow.”<br/><br/>“Guess I’m ready then.”<br/>