<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1d/Ca2.jpg)</div><strong>Liena “Ronia” Fransen</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1109705)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Active Spells: <br/>Dancing Upon the River (24 hours): Temporal Dodge, 3 armor.  <br/><br/>Health 8/8<br/>Mana: 7/10<br/>Willpower 6/6<br/></div></div><br/>Ronia smiled to Jacob and showed him that she was putting the sheathed sword in the trunk of the car, beneath the rug, with the spare tire.  "I carry a colapsable batton and a taser in my purse when I can," she expained.<br/><br/>The redhead's lips twitched in an amused grin at the implication that Pulse was hiring her for companionship.  If this comfortably revealing outfit made the clerk assume her virtue was negotiable, what would he think if he saw her Red Sonja costume?<br/><br/>How to go about this...<br/><br/>She might be able to claim she was looking for a friend?  Working girls were about as likely to use their real names as mages were.<br/><br/>Sure, why not.<br/><br/>She walked up to the counter, not putting any deliberate sway int her hips but moving with natural sensuality—and the heals on her boots helped too. She did deliberately choose to give the guy ust a little extra cleavage show when she put her hands on the counter and met his eyes.  “I was actualy wondering if you could help me, sir,” she began.  “I had a friend in high school—Ami.  We lost touch after she went to music school and I went to state college.  I found out a few weeks ago that she got into a mess, dropped out of the conservatory, and pretty much disappeared.  I think she might be working around here.  She's really pretty and kinda petite.  If you've ever heard her sing, you'd remember her.  Her voice is like magic.”<br/><br/>