<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/gqgUYhB.jpg)</div>Name:<strong>Jana Parness</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2041898) - NG Half-Elf Warlock<br/>HP: 11/11 | AC: 13 | Spell DC: 13 | Spell Slots: ●<br/>Passive Perception: 10<br/>Status: Normal<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Following Tinalia into the tavern Jana overheard the unfortunate lack of availability of mead - she supposed it was too much of a small town or hamlet to be able to stock quantities of honey-wine for travellers during the off-season for it. "Cider sounds wonderful," she smiled, hear ears pricking up ever so slightly with the strum of the mandolin, "is it chilled or hot? I could honestly use a little heat in my belly after having been on the road, sir, though at this point lukewarm would be as welcoming as any."<br/><br/>Extending a hand forward towards the barkeep Jana accompanied it with a smile, "Name's Jana Parness," she said, "Mind if I ask your name sir, and if you're the owner of this lovely establishment?"