<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/5YwaR0Q.jpg)  </div><strong>Florica</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1423396)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Rowan, Amanda, Will<br/><strong>Status</strong>: normal<hr/><br/>Florica listened as Rowan near tripped over her words right into Will's bed, offering little more than a role of her eyes in response. She'd little expectation of her traveling companions being chaste, gods know she herself wasn't, but she was rather impressed by the speed with which Rowan seemed to have stumbled into this. She shifted her gaze towards her other companion, as she commented on the shenanigans unfolding before them, letting out a quiet chuckle as she muttered towards the paladin, "Dost thy tongue betray a hint of indignation, dear paladin?"<br/><br/>She said nothing else on the matter, however, at least in their present setting, instead turning to Will and offering an appropriately practiced curtsy, tipping her head subtle as she bid him farewell, "Aye, I think we've spoken on the matter enough for now. We must needs retire to the inn, and will reconvene anon to begin our investigation in earnest."