<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/CYIGi1S.png)</div><strong>Elle "L" Ravalynn</strong><br/><em>Wild Mage (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=688420)</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hole in the ground with other people<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The Player Characters<br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC for Calrond</div><div class="spoiler_body">Her friend there takes care of things for her, she occasionally makes donations to the church, but also uses it as a sort of personal bank.</div></div><br/>"Oooo, spooky," she comments while looking around the person lifting the manhole to peer into the darkness it concealed.  She then makes a face of disgust as the smell suddenly finds her, "and stinky."<br/><br/>At the bottom of the ladder she looks around while others start getting lights ready so that they can all see well enough into the cavernous darkness.  They then begin doling out who is going with which group, which makes her tilt her head in confusion.  She looks up at Cail, reaching over to tug at his shirt, "But, but what about meeeee?"