GlassEye
Adventurer
Elenka and Drevezh'korol, summoner and wood man
Elenka shakes her head in the negative to Pari's question of more questions. She seems distracted, though, and scans the ground for something. With a smile she reaches down and picks up a plump acorn and rolls it around the palm of her hand.
"No, Master Pari. No other questions from me. Rest assured that we will all do everything we can to discover the cause of this... unease."
Having said her bit to the gnome she goes back to whatever it is that has her preoccupied. Moving to a small clear spot free of any of her companions she kneels on the ground and places the acorn in front of her. She begins to sing, unskilled but with a natural talent, a wordless song that reminds one of forest much like the one they are in. Icy runes glowing blue-white rise up like frost to encircle Elenka then reach out to surround the acorn. The acorn seems to draw in the power of the runes, then it splits and a sapling limned in icy light rapidly grows into a tree of a height taller than most men. The runes flare and fade, excepting one high up on the tree and one on Elenka's forehead, leaving the tree shorn of excess leaves and limbs so that a wooden man-like hulk remains.
Though the figure is crudely shaped like a man the face it wears is intricately carved. That face creaks into a broad smile as the creature looks upon the small, red-haired summoner. Elenka, however, frowns and steps up to the wood-man and gently places fingers upon an iron spike hammered into his wooden chest. The spike flickers with a power of potential that reminds one of fire.
"I'm sorry, Drevezh'korol. I didn't know it would do that to you."
The wood-man, Drevezh'korol, places a massive hand that dwarfs hers gently over her hand. The wood of his hand is burnt black and split and within the split wood sap gleams.
"It is nothing." He looks around and takes in the forest and the others standing near. "Though perhaps you should introduce me."
Elenka turns to her companions. "This is Drevezh'korol, my guardian and friend, and one of the sons of Lesovik of the Wood." Drevezh'korol nods in greeting as introductions are made.

• • • Elenka Danyllova • • •
[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Elenka[/size] Human Summoner 7
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9
AC: 16 (12 touch; 14 flat-footed) Current AC: 16
HP: 51 Current: 51
CMB: +6 CMD: 18 Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +7
In Hand:
Conditions:
Spells:
Summon Monster 4 7/7
Bond Senses 7/7 rounds remaining
Maker's Call 1/1 remaining
Rod of Extend: 3/3 remaining (3rd lv. or lower)
[size=+1]Drevezh'Korol[/size] Eidolon
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9; Darkvision 60 ft.
AC: 22 (12 touch; 20 flat-footed) Current AC: 22
HP: 56 Current: 56
CMB: +13 CMD: 25 Fort: +6 Ref: +4 Will: +5 (+9 vs. enchantment)
In Hand: slam +15 (2d6+12 +1d6 acid +1d6 fire)
Conditions:[/sblock]
Elenka shakes her head in the negative to Pari's question of more questions. She seems distracted, though, and scans the ground for something. With a smile she reaches down and picks up a plump acorn and rolls it around the palm of her hand.
"No, Master Pari. No other questions from me. Rest assured that we will all do everything we can to discover the cause of this... unease."
Having said her bit to the gnome she goes back to whatever it is that has her preoccupied. Moving to a small clear spot free of any of her companions she kneels on the ground and places the acorn in front of her. She begins to sing, unskilled but with a natural talent, a wordless song that reminds one of forest much like the one they are in. Icy runes glowing blue-white rise up like frost to encircle Elenka then reach out to surround the acorn. The acorn seems to draw in the power of the runes, then it splits and a sapling limned in icy light rapidly grows into a tree of a height taller than most men. The runes flare and fade, excepting one high up on the tree and one on Elenka's forehead, leaving the tree shorn of excess leaves and limbs so that a wooden man-like hulk remains.
Though the figure is crudely shaped like a man the face it wears is intricately carved. That face creaks into a broad smile as the creature looks upon the small, red-haired summoner. Elenka, however, frowns and steps up to the wood-man and gently places fingers upon an iron spike hammered into his wooden chest. The spike flickers with a power of potential that reminds one of fire.
"I'm sorry, Drevezh'korol. I didn't know it would do that to you."
The wood-man, Drevezh'korol, places a massive hand that dwarfs hers gently over her hand. The wood of his hand is burnt black and split and within the split wood sap gleams.
"It is nothing." He looks around and takes in the forest and the others standing near. "Though perhaps you should introduce me."
Elenka turns to her companions. "This is Drevezh'korol, my guardian and friend, and one of the sons of Lesovik of the Wood." Drevezh'korol nods in greeting as introductions are made.

• • • Elenka Danyllova • • •
[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Elenka[/size] Human Summoner 7
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9
AC: 16 (12 touch; 14 flat-footed) Current AC: 16
HP: 51 Current: 51
CMB: +6 CMD: 18 Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +7
In Hand:
Conditions:
Spells:
- 1st level: 5/5 remaining.
- 2nd level: 4/4 remaining.
- 3rd level: 2/2 remaining.
Summon Monster 4 7/7
Bond Senses 7/7 rounds remaining
Maker's Call 1/1 remaining
Rod of Extend: 3/3 remaining (3rd lv. or lower)
- Post-summon SOP: Extend
[size=+1]Drevezh'Korol[/size] Eidolon
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9; Darkvision 60 ft.
AC: 22 (12 touch; 20 flat-footed) Current AC: 22
HP: 56 Current: 56
CMB: +13 CMD: 25 Fort: +6 Ref: +4 Will: +5 (+9 vs. enchantment)
In Hand: slam +15 (2d6+12 +1d6 acid +1d6 fire)
Conditions:[/sblock]