<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/19e73929-d204-4a14-9dfb-76a593364f4e/ddto6qm-25d0e9aa-9685-44aa-a903-5cc99c7812e9.png/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1280,q_80,strp/legend_of_mana_fanart_by_piumike_ddto6qm-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTI4MCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzE5ZTczOTI5LWQyMDQtNGExNC05ZGZiLTc2YTU5MzM2NGY0ZVwvZGR0bzZxbS0yNWQwZTlhYS05Njg1LTQ0YWEtYTkwMy01Y2M5OWM3ODEyZTkucG5nIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.n2PWLvrE6D6YwqrPlba3VsUx-g66ei_VfwpyG6GkNoU)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lise<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside the Green Lion Pub, amidst the back gardens<br/><strong>Action</strong>: Entangled, disentangled<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: As pictured + glazed with sap-syrup<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Igor<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Lise cocked her head like she'd just had a thought, and then she grabbed a clay jug with an 'XXX' label on the side, filled it up with the same libation, and then corked it again. She refilled her own mug for good measure, too.<br/><br/>She waltzed back outside with the jug tucked under one arm and her mug in the other. She told Igor, "Aye, the flavor hides how strong it is...I'm a sucker for sweet, spicy, or syrupy drinks myself...maybe I shoulda warned you, but with your size I figure it'll take a lot more to get you drunk than myself. I thought about having a round in the cellar...but since it's a little small for ya, we'll just take this mug to go!"<br/><br/>She led on, the rest of the way to the stream. She'd chosen a spot where a particular tree leaned out and its branches overhung the water, with reeds growing high on park of the bank, nearly touching the branches overhead. Lise downed and refilled her mug yet again, set it down with the jug, and began to wade into the water amidst the reeds while pulling her skirt up. The reeds gave her partial privacy, shrouding her as she pulled her outfit over her head, and began to soak it in the water. "My clothes got some sap on them...I probably shoudl've grabbed a change from my cart before I sent it off, but I didn't think of it! I'll just water wash it and then hang it on a branch to dry, and hopefully it'll be dry enough by the time I'm done bathing myself..." Her tan backside swayed back and forth as she moved in the waist-height water, swishing her outfit around under the surface, cleaning it as well as she could.<br/><br/>"Oh I forgot before I waded in...there's a wooden box at the base of the tree, there's a bar of lard soap in there and a few other things...mind tossing or bringing me the soap?"<br/><br/>