AC: 14/16 | HP: 18/18 | Fortitude: +5 | Reflex: +4 | Will: +9 | Perception: +7
Thandeka pulls out her handkerchief to try to wipe away the expelled remains of the elf's breakfast before she suddenly gets the drift of what the now not-so-handsome young sorcerer was doing. "Oh! Ah, yes, MASTER Alandri. Ah, your... sister. Yes. Ah, well, I must agree with Lilly. I do not believe that these would be suitable. I believe that she wanted some sort of small fowl with white faces, dark blue feathers, and lavender combs. These birds have grey-black feathers rather than blue. Maybe there might be some others around here...?" The priestess couldn't -- wouldn't -- lie, but perhaps she could aid Alandri's deception without violating her personal code.
Mechanics/OOC
Free Action: n/a
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Main Hand: Open (Scimitar in sheath.)
Off Hand: Wooden Shield
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