<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wren Demarko</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:   60/60      AC:    23<br/>Bab:   +8/+2      AC(Touch):   17<br/>TAB:   +13/+8      AC(Flatfoot):   23<br/>Range:   +13/+8      Init: +4 </div></div>[/spoiler]<br/><br/><br/>Wren stepped off of the ladder and pulled her main-gauche, the light from the blade filling the immediate area with a steady blue-white light as she looked up and down the tunnel before stepping out of the way of the next person to descend. "Once again, what an amazing smell that we've discovered... it reminds me of... well, the sewers, I suppose." she said with a soft laugh, "Come now, step along, we can wash your hands later."