<div class="floatright">(http://i1246.photobucket.com/albums/gg608/ysariel66/sorceresssmall.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Shirin (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1170703)</span><br/><strong>Human Sorcerer 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 12/12<br/>AC: 12 (flat-footed 10)<br/>CMD: 11 (flat-footed 9)<br/>Init: 4<br/>Saves: Fort 2, Ref 2, Will 2<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: 3<br/><br/>Lv 0: Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Read Magic<br/>Lv 1: Color Spray, Grease</div></div><hr/><br/>Shirin is not yet thinking about the night's entertainment. She is, in fact, rather taken aback by the man's request to redirect any gillmen here, and quite oblivious to Sebastian's eye roaming up and down her exposed body, with her arms folded beneath her plump breasts, accentuating the lush swell of goosebumped titflesh. She has been contemplating the old man's responses, in fact.<br/><br/>"And I am Shirin," she says graciously, as Vannalys and Faolan finish conversing with the man. "Would this belong to one of the pilgrims who died?" she points out the ragged cloak that had been at the bottom of the moat/pit. "Perhaps you can return it to the kin of its owner, if you wish." None of their group had shown an interest in the cape so far, and probably with good reason. Who wanted to wear anything that had been on the shoulders of a rotting corpse for goddess knows how long?<br/><br/>She turns back to their companions, wading out of the pool. If this area was sacred to gillmen then it seemed safer not to risk offense by standing in a pool of sacred water or touching the diorama more closely.<br/><br/>Shirin crouches low, next to where Sebastian is rummaging in his pack, to converse in private, and sits on the ground on her knees, with her legs on either side of her. "I had assumed the gillmen were a threat and we would be attacked on sight," the sorceress admits. "But they seem to be simple devotees on a pilgrimage. I do not see much reason why we should do anything more than report on their presence, as long as they do not seem to be harming anyone." A pause while she fingers her chin and thinks. "I suggest we attempt to clear out the passage of undead, if what he says is true. I would not like to wander around these tunnels in the dark knowing there could be the living dead prowling around. And we may prevent more innocents from losing their lives."<br/><br/><strong>OOC</strong><br/>Unless prevented from doing so, or unless the gillman seems uninterested, Shirin will hand him back the cloak of resistance we found.<br/><br/>She also suggests clearing out the undead in the SE tunnel. Maybe she's being a little reckless, but everyone's being cautious. I need to be a foil to all of you! :)