<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/4QQ9cdd.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Süna Lightwater</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884636#msg15884636)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Blood Elf | Outlaw Rogue<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Somewhere near a small river to the North of the Cypress tree | Evening | W1D2-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yukon<br/><br/><hr/>Yukon showed Süna the Gnoll he had flattened. Whether it was skill or luck he had done an amazing job of making short work of those Gnolls. She admired the breadth of his thick strong arms as he pointed out his handy work. She tried not to ogle his muscles. To cover up her wandering eyes she opted to laugh at the Gnoll's predicament and placed her hand on Yukon's shoulder and to give him a congratulatory tap. She responded to his comment with a brief,<strong>"Fortune favors the bold. The beast go what was coming to it."</strong><br/><br/>After that, Yukon went searching for his keg and she peered into the place he searched, a bit concerned until a few moments later he exclaimed with triumph that he had found the keg. Before long they were on the road and he offered Süna a cup of the draft.<br/><br/><strong>"That's a smell that will put hair on your chest,"</strong>Süna said as she held her breath and took a large mouthful. It tasted about as good as it smelled but the warming burn was pleasant and took the edge off the cool night. Her aches, bruises, and scrapes would thank her later for it. She took another long pull and let it settle in.<strong>"Whoa, that is some stuff...."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"So where are we headed big man. I've been on my feet daily for weeks now. I'm far from home and my ass could use a place to rest."</strong><br/><br/>Süna looked over at him as they walked, wrapping her arms around herself attempting to stave off the night chill. She noted that he had clearly been in a few battles as he was far more scarred up than she was. His face bore the brunt of battle.<br/><br/><strong>"Tell me something about you, stranger. Are you from these parts? What's brought you to Amberdale?"</strong><br/><br/><br/>