GlassEye
Adventurer
"Ah, Aquos." Iserd's eyes flash with emotion that seems to be mingled amusement and irritation. She sighs like a child who can't believe she's been caught being naughty. "Yes, I took his fish and turned him into a pile of rats. He can be so... pedantic. I only wanted to teach him a little lesson. I'll give his bones back. As long as the rats can reach them he can reform his body. The fish... I'm afraid it'll be cold by the time you get it back to Gist." She glances at the platter of fish steaks steaming in her hands.
Iserd turns her gaze upon Borric. "Mageslayer?" Her lips curl downwards in a pout. "I've heard of a great warrior called the Mageslayer..."

• Iserd, swamp-witch of Gist •
[sblock=Map]Translucent Green squares = heavy undergrowth
Translucent Red squares = shallow bog
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Iserd turns her gaze upon Borric. "Mageslayer?" Her lips curl downwards in a pout. "I've heard of a great warrior called the Mageslayer..."

• Iserd, swamp-witch of Gist •
[sblock=Map]Translucent Green squares = heavy undergrowth
Translucent Red squares = shallow bog
