<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/dy2egH8.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clio Dewalt</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Roaming Faire Child Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Traveling Seeker of Eldest Knowledge Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Metal Weaving Child of the Forge Invoked</strong> [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>Clio's ponytail bobs as she nods in regards to Namira's question about fighting coming up and Luke's reply. "Before the bloody cur took off with a lady's unmentionables we were discussing a few bouts on the mat."<br/><br/>A finger comes up and taps her lips before she leans in towards Namira. "Archery huh? Longbow? Recurve? Shortbow?" Her face scrunches up slightly in disgust. "Compound?" She gives a small shrug. "There's so many styles with the bow just archery leaves out a lot. And look at the bright side. Venison is good eating and those are fun hunting with bows."<br/><br/>The phone app problem has her leaning back in her chair and letting her attention wander slightly as the fiddly world of electronics was far from her expertise. The two girls leaving the table JD had headed off to catches her attention, gaze locking on the nymph's eyes as she's stared at. A small smile curls her lips and she offers the girl a brief wave and incline of her head before Luke's nudge draws her attention towards JD. "Really? Damn. Wish I had some popcorn 'cause this could get funny." A small frown curls her lips. "Well depends on how they both deal with it. But they're not toddlers so... should be fine?"