<div class="floatright">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/049/b/8/cleric_copy_by_yamao-d5vddiv.jpg)</div><strong>Dale, Human Crusader</strong><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188971.msg10055151#msg10055151">Quote from: Calrond on 30-05-2014, 22:23:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Rulathon brings the meeting to a conclusion. <strong>"If there is nothing else, let us adjourn and rest. We will have plenty to do tomorrow morning."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Dale nodded at the comment, having not had too tiresome of a day himself, but understanding what it might have taken out of the others, if the reports were true. He sighed to himself and averted his eyes at the flirtatious behavior of the others. He hadn't realized that women in the city were so wanton, and so free with their affections. Well, no matter. He hoped that when it came to fighting in the streets, they would not be left fatigued after whatever romps they had throughout the night, or staying up until the crack of dawn in their merry-making. He put that matter aside, and thought about the matter at hand. A vampire and a necromancer. Perhaps they should acquisition stakes--and ensure that their hunt of the vampire was during the daytime, rather than seeking out the sorcerer, so that they might have the opportunity to flush him out into the light. That idea put a satisfied look on Dale's face, before it became a frown.<br/><br/>The vampire might have headed underground, down into the winding passages of the sewer system beneath Waterdeep. If it was there, then there would be no chance of flushing it down, and their need for light would give them away far before they were able to find him. They would also need protection against the weakening attacks both of the vampire... and any incorporeal undead they might find. He turned to the captain before they left; "Captain Rulathon, is there any chance we might procure stakes and potions of Death Ward by tomorrow? It would do us little good if we were brought low by energy-draining assailants, or turned into a monster ourselves," he said, waiting for the answer before nodding and turning away.<br/><br/>He would then go to the inn where he had been staying at the last few nights, and prepare himself for the day to come, meditating upon the teachings of not only his school, but also the momentary flashes of divine inspiration that came to him.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Knowledge (Religion): 22 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4519965/)</div></div>