<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/>When the voluptuous warrior called for escorts, Haysel gave a lingering glance as part of her almost hoped the woman was looking for someone to help keep her bed warm? Stranger requests had been made in this room on night's past and she knew some folk wouldn't be above loudly soliciting prostitutes.<br/><br/>Taking another sip of the honeyed beverage as her green eyes followed the woman to where she sat nearby with several prospective employees, the smith's brows lifted as she heard the human mention the Shadowbane Plateau, as one of the tinkerers had mentioned that the metals of the plateau were hardier than those they had her using and might be a better match for her dwarven approach to making these clockwork marvels?<br/><br/>Now all the young Miss Skeane had to do was come to a mutually beneficial arrangement with the stunning warrior and join them on their travels.