Zuleyka looked a bit startled at Bilkar’s question. “Mate?” She gave a scoffing laugh. “He isn’t even noble!” she said, looking at Ssz’irac. And looking him over. Okay, he wasn’t a bad-looking drow. In fact, he was quite handsome. And it wasn’t like she was swimming in eligible drow noble males here on the surface. When the itch came -- and, let’s face it, she’d had the itch for a while now -- he would be...acceptable.
“And you are lucky to have never seen a drow before, little creature,” she told Bilkar, “else you might be dead.”
The rest of the trip to Irongrad was rather unimpressive. Zuleyka stared up at the ancient, worn statue of obsidian stone with a bit of amazement. She noted the door with the familiar amber glow, as well.
“I suppose we have the best vision, so we should check it out,” Zuleyka said to Ssz’irac. At least they were going somewhere out of the hated sunlight, even though it was behind the clouds right now. She pulled her rapier and wand and proceeded carefully to the door to investigate. She didn’t hear or see anything, however.
Perception: 1D20+2 = +2 = 3
Reaction: Shield, if needed
Free Object Interaction:
Cantrips: Dancing Lights, Fire Bolt, Green Flame Blade, Shocking Grasp
L1 (2/2): Absorb Elements, Burning Hands*, Disguise Self*, Magic Missile, Shield*, Sleep
Arcane Recover (1/LR)*