<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Serpent_long_hair_edition_by_memymine-d6fr1rs.jpg)</div><strong>Serge Renard: An Unlikely Mage</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Armor Class: 17<br/>Hit Points: 57 +12 (69! How Auspicious!)  <br/>DR 3/Cold Iron<br/><br/>Active Spells<br/>Arcane Sight 7hrs<br/>False Life 7hrs<br/>Endure Elements<br/>Mage Armor, Greater 7hrs<br/><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=687022<br/></div></div><br/>“A fine rumble everyone!” Serge called out gleefully.  “Give me a moment.”<br/><br/>He followed the weights down stream a little ways, making a visual inspection of their battered bodies aided by Arcane Sight.  (his eyes took on quite an impressive azure glow.)  If he spotted anything that might pass for treasure or a clue, he’d cast mage hand to bring it to shore and prestidigitation to get it cleaned off before picking it up.<br/><br/>Once he’d done this, he turned back to his companions.  “That was brilliant, they never laid a finger on us.  May we do as well in every battle.<br/><br/>“Sim, thank you especially.  It takes a lot of character to put aside the glory of battle to make sure your friends aren't attacked from behind.  Adrian, perhaps we can trade for that spell sometime?  So many battles are won through simple positioning.”<br/>