<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/sKxadyl.png)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Haysel Skeane (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1895771)<br/><strong>Setting:</strong>Lansite, Planet Cordovia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Western Pump, Wellspring Tavern<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amalthea, Curra, Kye, Rosa, Senna, Syndra, Thea<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<strong>STAM:</strong>8/8<strong>RES:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>The dwarf bites her bottom lip, so keen to take Thea up on her offer, but at the same time not sure if she could handle multiple partners? Taking a deep breath,<em>"Either shit or get off the chamber pot Haysel"</em>internally attempting to pressure herself past the fear and unfamiliarity that was keeping her from pursuing what she desired.<br/><br/>Steeling herself, "Even though I'm a local... I'd be more than happy to help keep your warm tonight" the smith offered, as confidently as she could manage.