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I don't meet the requirements for a second character yet, but I've got a monk rolled that I'm just waiting to submit for approval.

Having drawn her bow the moment Arianna shouted, Thiera looses an almost certainly ineffectual arrow toward the swarm. She then reaches into her pack for the acid flask that Dellrian so thoughtfully provided. Fire arrow at swarm, use move action to get out acid flask

Thiera is content to watchfully stick near the rear of the group, alert for any danger, her duties thus far satisfactorily carried out. Initiative: +3 Max HP: 11 Current HP: 11 AC: 15 Touch AC: 13 FF AC: 12 CMB: +1 CMD: 14 Fort: +3 Ref: +5 Will: +1 Speed: 20' Resistances: 5/Cold...

Thiera silently basks in Ni's praise and makes sure to do her best for Lu's benefit. You can't bring in a scab to do my job. I've got my Ranger's Union card somewhere around here...

Thiera also looks around for signs of the dire badger, including hair, leavings and possibly scrapes in soft stones from its claws. Take that Lu! Initiative: +3 Max HP: 11 Current HP: 11 AC: 15 Touch AC: 13 FF AC: 12 CMB: +1 CMD: 14 Fort: +3 Ref: +5 Will: +1 Speed: 20' Resistances...

Thiera decides that she's likely strong enough to assist, and moves to help lower Lu into the sewers if nobody else steps up.

Thiera follows the gnome without a backward glance, eager to get started.

"It appears that this line of investigation did not pan out. However, we do know that Spot has not revealed himself, as I would imagine a dire badger roaming the streets would spark some reaction including a report to the authorities. I suggest we return to our initial plan and search the...

"Upon considering it, there is the possibility that he could be running from a dire badger or something else related to the object of our search. It might behoove us to investigate before we head into the sewers." I'm simply going off the principle of Chekhov's Gun here. I know it's...

Thiera notices the commotion at the White Cloak Barracks and strains to figure out what she can about the situation as she removes her bow from her back and nocks an arrow.

"It would appear that you have managed to offend our littlest comrade. I'm not much use at clearing up situations like this myself, but I would suggest that you do something to make up for it. I'm not the type of person who likes division in the group that is meant to be watching my back, and...

Thiera responds to Xerik, "The dark suits me fine, though I am used to it being provided by the boughs of trees and not a dank artificial cave. I'm not sure the smell will agree with me as much as the lighting. I, too, will be able to help if combat becomes necessary." She grimly smiles, a...

Thiera joins the party as they head out, silently lurking at the rear of the group while she lets those who know the city better decide the direction.

Thiera accepts her advance pay and an acid flask and stands. "Please allow me to go get my equipment in order." With that, she abruptly turns and heads upstairs to retrieve her gear from her room.

Convinced that Dellrian is being honest, and just isn't very good at inspiring trust, Thiera again relaxes. "Sounds like you're looking for a dire badger," she says for the benefit of the others. "I don't know why it would run into the sewers, but this sounds intriguing. I'm in."

Thiera perks back up now that the mood seems to have gotten tense, and sets herself more forcefully to the task of determining what sort of creature this Spot is from the information given by Dellrian.

Thiera leans back in her chair, wishing that Dellrian would get to the point already. While she does this, she tries to deduce what manner of creature this Spot is from the information she has.

Thiera reminds herself that these are going to be her companions in this job and that she needs to trust them, and by the same token they need to trust her. She decides to relinquish some of her background to the others. "I originally hail from Irthos, but it didn't really hold my interest...

Thiera guardedly answers, "I've spent some time in the city, but I'm not familiar with Ranocchio." She sits at the table and accepts the offered drink, but decides to merely hold it as she's already had two. Her other hand drifts down under the table, coming to rest on the hilt of her dagger...

Thiera, Tiefling Ranger Thiera looks up as she catches Dellrian's offer. She thinks back to the meager coin that she has left from the last batch of furs and artifacts she managed to sell and decides that she should see if her services are needed. She stands up and stretches, leaving her mug...