<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/5f/d1/d1/5fd1d1615692c5474bd258746d2e3cea.jpg)</div><hr/>Selevahn Invilios<br/><strong>HP:</strong>7/7 |<strong>AC:</strong>15 |<strong> Saves:</strong><em>Fort:</em>+1 /<em>Ref:</em>+3 /<em>Will:</em>+3<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+6 |<strong>Active effects / conditions:</strong><hr/><br/>Eventually, a potion and a few days of travel later, and Selevahn makes it to the trading post. As he approaches it seems there are some traders. Upon making his way closer of course he finds that it is in fact the left overs of some manner of disturbance.<br/>"Good day." He replied in common as he waved with an open hand, in a slow raising motion of the arm. A small spray of blood was seen as Jean slit a throat and Selevahn looked towards the proprietors. "Very cosmopolitan." An ironic smile as he turns to the attractive redhead and the larger man with her. "Good day to you both, judging by your general appearance, and these poor souls, ", he motions to the ex bandits "I will assume you are not with them."<br/>