<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/998723462564683908/1000165806690291843/IMG_3034.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Namira Laurent</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Daddy's Girl Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Heartbreaker Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Ishtar's Pride and Joy Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Legend:</strong> 1/1<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>On the ferry<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Normally Namira would pack fairly heavily for a trip, not wanting to go anywhere without at least a dozen outfits for any occasion that might arise.  This time, however, she managed to restrain herself to five outfits, basic toiletries, for her, and the checked out book on Japanese legends and folklore.<br/><br/>"How incredibly rude," she huffed when the dragon decided to interrupt their journey to the mainland because of its grudge towards Luke.  "Jumped up overgrown lizard."  Still, Luke seemed to be handling it, so for the moment she kept any further comments to herself, though she did keep a hand on her necklace, just in case.