<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/31/76/d9/3176d943cb4109746b2841c5299f2340.jpg)<br/>Jay Willowshade</div></div><br/>The halfling nodded and followed. "Jay Willowshade," she said, extending a hand to shake. There was something odd about Willowshade's grip. Her pinky finger seemed rigid, and inflexible. If Larissa were to take a guess, she'd wager the halfling was missing a finger, and had filled out her glove to disguise the fact. "And you must be Lady Ruxvan." She gave Larissa a careful appraisal, and gave a small nod, as if affirming her assessment.<br/><br/>"I hear a lot of good things about you," she said. "Showing Pelliton what-for, fending off orcish warbands."<br/><br/>"You're Pinna's friend," Kasala remarked.<br/><br/>Jay nodded solemnly. "Yeah. If you're going after her, I want to help."