<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/2fe0adec-c53d-4bad-b285-e093af35f38d_zpscf8wkedi.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Caro<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inn<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=227485.msg11713654#msg11713654">Quote from: Devil's Advocate on 10-10-2015, 19:10:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The girl calmed down some and most of her injuries were superficial.  She said, "Um, I don't know where they came from.  They came during the night.  Swooped down on the farm.  Took my dad and...and...."  She started bawling again. <br/><br/>As Caro comforted the girl she said, "I'm...I'm sorry.  Um, well, uh, who are you?  Where did you come from?  And why do you want to help?"<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Who am I? Why do I want to help?" Caro repeated softly, before giving the girl a comforting smile. "I'm Caro, an acolyte of the Church of Myhriss. That... that should answer both of your questions. But ..."<br/>She closed her eyes and let the smile fade. "We had a little convent in the wood. Then ... then they came in the night, too." When she opened her big blue eyes again they were damp, but firm. "I'm not going to let them hurt anyone else if I can." The attack sounded similar to what had driven Caro to Dryad's Wood in the first place.<em> Too</em>similar. These goblins  might have been what had been responsible for all that blood and terror.<br/>As the girl seemed unhurt, the halfling stood and turned to the others.<br/>"If there's nothing else, we should be going."