<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>Redbeard's Pirate Vessel<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>The thundercloud swallowing the goose and leaving JD squatting there has Clio drawing back with a low curse before pausing and tilting her head. "My guess would be practice... or an aura of sheer manhood." The thumb at the boat has her grinning. "I've known Captain Redbeard all my life just about. And of course a pirate has all kinds of cool boats."<br/><br/>Namira descending sidesaddle astride some odd boat bow has her frowning, fingers rubbing at her chin. "Gilgamesh? So you know..." And then the crazy lass heads towards a demon mounted bulldozer. "Oh... boy."<br/><br/>The succubus asking for permission to seduce them is promptly ignored in favor of the jet owl. Glances are swapped between the kitten on her shoulder and the rocket boosted owl before a smirk curls her lips. The voice from the loudspeaker has her smirk turning into a contemplative look before she scoffs and frowns at the owl. "Delphi smelphi we have actual Deities..." The realization and sudden barrage of information and reassurance has her nodding, done with the Sarge as she runs her fingers across the metal cat's head.<br/><br/>Luke taking off towards the house has her frowning, gaze turning towards the rather crazily laughing Namira. "You might not want to be near the house for the moment Luke!" She takes off in that direction but makes sure to steer clear of the namdozer.