Borthan Zuek
Half-Drow Ranger
AC: 16 HP: 24/29
PP: 14 PIv: 9 PIs: 14
Conditions:
Concentrating on:

Borthan takes a moment to collect himself as Shuushar's fishy hand begins to run over his wounds. He breathes easy as the pain recedes and he finds himself with only some nasty bruises. Thanks, fish man. This should help a lot. He spins the blades in his hands, then sheathes them both. He flushed a little bit- he wasn't used to casting spells with an audience. Under his breath he muttered Drowdrowdrow... in Dwarvish, and suddenly he is shrouded by the form of one of the guards who now resides in the quaggoth cells, mirroring his features exactly. He takes a moment to look at himself, fascinated slightly as his brown skin shifts to be the dark violet of a dark elf. Well, might as well get going... He falls into step behind Nilvae, trying to keep his features stoic. His nerves were up- this was suspiciously close to how things went when the dark elves captured him. Swallowing, he prayed to Sylvanus that this wouldn't be a repeat.

Derendil
Quaggoth Barbarian/Abjurer
AC: 17 HP: 13/26
PP: 10 PIv: 12 PIs: 10
Conditions: Mage Armor (8 hrs), Arcane Ward (8hp/8hp)
Concentrating on:

Derendil, spotting the gnome hiding at the top of the ladder, climbs up himself and assumes a crouched position near the edge of the trapdoor, waiting to jump down and surprise any patrol that comes their way.