<div class="floatright">Name: Jalna (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1300737)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/c2/3e/91c23e362ea5bb9db1dc956670386f22.png)<br/><strong>HD</strong>: 2d8; <strong>hp</strong>: 13 ; <strong>AC</strong>: 14; <strong>Proficiency</strong>: <br/>Acrobatics +5, Sleight of hand +5, Stealth +5, <br/>Perception +4, Deception +4, Persuasion +4; <br/><strong>Saving Throw</strong>: S+1 D+5 C+0 I+1 W+2 <br/>Ch+2 ;<strong> Dmg</strong>: <strong>Shortsword (P/melee)<br/></strong> +5 1d6+3 <strong>Dart (P/20/60)</strong> +5 1d4+3<br/><strong> Dagger (P/20/60)</strong> +5 1d4+3 <br/><strong>Longsword</strong>+3 1d8+1</div><br/>"That's...very considerate of you, Jinx...."  Jalna blushed at the bard's sweet innuendo, no doubt though he would act upon it given the chance.  She wouldn't mind knowing 'more' about him, but it looks like it wouldn't come to that as one of the two of their members, the halfling, was making progress in securing a line across.  The armored fighter however got unceremoniously dunked beneath the ice, apparently unable to hold her weight.  She was somewhat glad that wasn't her, reminded of Jinx's earlier words towards her. She was about rush out to help when she notice the one called Remi quickly emerged out of the waterhole she made and dragged her sorry wet self back with the others. Regardless, she too helped out when she saw Jinx moved in to help Remi.<br/><br/>"Are you alright?" Jalna genuinely asked Remi with concern, noticing that the fighter seemed humbled by the ordeal.  Perhaps this is the best chance to get acquainted with her since she never had the chance back in camp.