<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Px2j01Z.jpg)</div>KATE | UC ROGUE | L1<br/>HP: 11 | AC: 17 | Active Perception: 5<br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3d/Kate_ranger.pdf)<br/><hr/>Kate shrugs at Dartaneon's suggestion. "I don't think banditry is particularly sporting to begin with, so it only seems fair. I suppose the problem would be determining what's a bandit camp and what's a hunter's lodge."<br/><br/>She leans far over the railing alongside him, the supple leather of her armor's joints giving a satisfying creak, and her tail swishes once in a show of the moment's vertigo surging through her in a whooshing, upward rush that spins her head. "Besides, that'd start wildfires galore... Burn down half the forest, anger the local creatures-- noble and vile alike-- to rise up against us. We'd be slaughtered by chipmunks and eaten by bears, or bugbears, or whatever else lives out there."<br/><br/>She flashes a coy grin, her boots popping playfully up behind her before she kicks back and plops onto the deck, the stunt not a feat of acrobatics, but the kind of thing a precocious child would do to annoy her mother. "Beats a wagon.".<br/><br/>She looks over at Mana.  " It's a damn shame I didn't bring any venison. All I brought was hooch." She angles her face and pauses a moment. "Wait, you're a straight-up fox right now, aren't you." She shakes her head, horns cutting the air with a soft whistle. "This is... I'm gonna start drinking."