Ulaam
Construct
AC: 18 HP: 33/43 THP: 5
PP: 16 PIv: 16 PIs: 13
Conditions: Mage Armor
Concentration: Darkness
Spells: 1		 Sesog
Familiar
AC: 13 HP: 10/10
PP: 11 PIv: 10 PIs: 13
Conditions:
Concentration:
Something like an intake of breath is heard as the darkness winks out, not dispelled but hidden in a magical sack. Ulaam stands revealed, wisps of luminous vapour rising from the slain wolf and into the unmoving opening of her mouth. Green light flares from behind her faceplate as she absorbs the life-energy. Her cloak is the same colour, held in place by a clasp adorned with the image of a dragon. Apart from that, she wears no clothing, leaving bare the wood-and-metal construction of her approximately humanoid body.

"Well," she says, looking over at Jason's body, "we didn't know him that well. Still, he was nice enough. Thanks for the help, Prince. I'm Ulaam, and this is–"

"Sesog," proclaims Sesog, fluttering down to curl around Ulaam's shoulders and inclining his head slightly to Doredan. "I am Sesog. Good to meet you, O Prince. Brigands and ruffians, no, not at all. We have been losing more than we have been finding. Jason is gone now, all gone. But before that we lost another–a woman like you, Prince, in likeness and even in name. What was it? Doredana, Doriana... yes, Doriana. Or she lost us–that might be more like it."

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Ulaam is putting the Darkness wand in her Bag of Holding but maintaining concentration for now. The duration is 10 minutes, just in case.