<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/w0Ixvtd.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Delphina 'Del' Briglaine<br/><strong>AC:</strong>18|<strong>HP:</strong>17 / 17 |<strong>Conditions:</strong>-<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+5 |<strong>Stealth:</strong>+7 |<strong>Senses:</strong>-<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Actii, Nigel, Eryin<br/><strong>Content:</strong>-<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>-<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Del had leaned forward, forearms on the table as she hovered over the map and traced lines along the paper with her eyes. Her ears picked up on the words that they wanted to hear. Legends. Lost mines. Small fortunes. Excitement started to buzz in her core. This was it: the adventure that she had been waiting for. Del knew that befriending the old dwarf would pay off.<br/><br/>But Gundren had led with the interesting bit to get Del's attention before getting to the<em>real</em>reason he had assembled the crew gathered around the table. Slowly,  Del's subdued expression of glee melted into one of betrayal. Her hands abruptly slapped the table. "An escort job?! Dammit, Gundren." The rogue sounded more disappointed than upset. Del's hopes of grand adventure and danger were tragically brought back down to reality. It may have only been her first real gig, but Del always did have a way of trying to run before she could walk.<br/><br/>It seemed Gundren knew her well though. There was a small light at the end of the tunnel -- a little carrot dangled to entice Del to step forward. If guarding the supplies went off without any problems, then there was the chance that she would be delving into this lost cave to secure its riches. Now<em>that</em>was something Del could get behind.<br/><br/>Some master thief she turned out to be. This was the second time Gundren had offered her a job to make sure his stuff<em>didn't</em>get stolen. With a heavy sigh, Del resigned herself to helping out if only to see if Gundren's promised fortune ever manifested. "Alright, but that mine better be there. If not, you'll owe me a lot more than ten gold and one round of the cheapest drinks in town." There was some teasing to her words, a not too uncommon occurrence whenever the topic of Gundren's frugality arose between the two of them. If there were hard feelings, Del hid them well, especially once she extended her drink to seal the deal with a toast.