<div class="floatright">(http://i1329.photobucket.com/albums/w550/lightsenshi/Pathfinder/calistria_cleric_zpso8zz65ot.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Faolan</span><br/><strong>Half-Elf Sacred Attendant 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 8/8<br/>AC: 11<br/>CMD: 11<br/>Init: +2<br/>Saves: Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +4.  Immune to magic sleep effects and get a +2 racial saving throw bonus against enchantment spells and effects.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Channels per day: 6<br/>Channels remaining: 4<br/><br/>Spells per day: 3, 2+1<br/>Zero-Level: Detect Magic, Light, Mending<br/>First-Level: <del>Cure Light Wounds</del>, <del>Cure Light Wounds</del>, Charm Person.</div></div><hr/><br/>It doesn't take one who's trained in reading and influencing crowds like Faolan had been to get a general idea of what the rest of the party is thinking.  He lets his eyes drift down to Shirin's loincloth and linger perhaps a bit longer than necessary before turning toward the halfling, winking knowingly at Vannalys.   He then placies himself between the rest of the party and the halfling, if necessary getting right into her face.<br/><br/>"I don't like the way that you're handling our Confirmation."   Faolan keeps his voice level and his tone flat but his dislike is visible only in his expression.   "You're not being helpful but rather you're hindering us with a distinct lack of both information and resources.  You've given us no real idea what we might be facing or even where we're going."  His voice turns abruptly colder as he continues.    "We're not even at the cave but I'm already out of curatives for the day.  In addition, I could have easily stopped at the Temple and borrowed a wand or two from my family had I been given better information about how long this expedition might take and what we might be facing....rather than vague details."<br/><br/>He then turns his attention, and his body, to face the rest of the party; taking one step forward toward them.    "Since this seems to be just as good of a spot as any, I'd suggest we pull out all of our non-weapon gear and figure out who might make best use of it.  I myself brought a deluxe dungeoneering kit, which includes both sunrods and an everburning torch."  He pauses for breath then continues.   "I myself can see both in the dark and in moonlight, the former the result of drow in my family tree several generations ago; so light sources are not as vital to me as it might otherwise be.  So, unless someone disagrees, I suggest we set about redistributing gear and taking the time to go over our respective skills and talents before we get in any further."