<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I have not edited the character information since the encounters with the gypsies I am afraid, I need to take care to read back and gather all the changes in coin and property from the past. I recall most but prefer to be sure and besides, I imagine you are tired of my character-sheet lagging too anyhow. Anyway, I'll see about updating it later.</div></div><br/>Valen let out a small laugh at the way Sharille giggled, and smiling to her there the elf trapped in a dryad's body reached forth to caress along the halfling's thigh for a few seconds. "Alright, I'm getting up. I need sleep by now I imagine, and if your<em>friend</em>here suspects anything, I imagine the scent in the bathwater gives her reasons to suspect the place was at least partially used as planned." Her shoulders rose and dropped there, as she let out a long breath.<br/><br/>"Hopefully I'll be back to my male self tomorrow. Don't get me wrong, being a woman isn't all bad, but I'm not used to it, and I'm not dressed for it either. I'll have to get some enchantments to my clothes if this is not a one-time shift I am facing." Shaking her head, she pat the halfling woman's head. "As for the loot, I prefer to not make assumptions beforehand. All I know, if I fail to pay my debt back, I'm probably going to end up working on a field somewhere to pay my debt back. Not the exact way I'd prefer to be making money, but given the wording back then, I doubt she'd settle for me writing scrolls for her since she might not be able to convert them to coin for a while." She smiled a little but pat Sharille's head, before moving to follow her then.<br/><br/>"But yeah, sleep sounds like a good idea."