<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/45/a8/b9/45a8b922f6ffe84a691d32a1a4b66a56.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><strong>ALFIE KENSINGTON</strong></span></span><br/>Human (M) Factotum/Marshall<br/>AC 14, HP 9<br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2465237)<br/><br/>Alfie kneels down and inspects the bones in his lamp light.<br/><br/>"Rodents," Alfie murmured.   "Field mice, squirrels, rats... mixed with some birds, corvids by the beak."  He then picks up a bone.   "The ulna of a crow."  He bends it until it breaks.   "Hollow."