<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/LroWtDI.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Belni Cloudwillow (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2719799)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>13 |<strong>HP:</strong>8 / 8<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>11 |<strong>Initiative:</strong>+3<br/><strong>Spell Slots</strong>2 / 2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><strong>Content</strong><br/><strong>Actions</strong>(for combat use)<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>A small snort slips from Belni at Sarkat's comment about tips and the return tongue pointing. A comment dies on her lips as the bouncy green one's thoughts trail to basements and bug possibilities, her nose scrunches up as she slumps in her seat. "Sure hope not as some bugs are nasty let alone giant versions." Her almost frown turns into a grin as she laughs. "I think all of us are in need of inflating our purses."<br/><br/>The newspaper from Tucker has her perking up but as the tired bunny turns to her with a rapid barrage of comments she shrinks in on herself, cheeks burning and hair dancing with the shaking of her head. "No drubbings! You'd get in big trouble... and well... WoMP is the Watchful Order of Magists and Protectors. The Waterdeep mage guild. So they're not giving me trouble it's just I haven't bothered joining yet." Her face scrunches up in thought as she fidgets in her seat. "I'm not... classically trained which could be... a problem." A small smile is offered to both Tucker and Kotch. "So no need to start a ruckus on my account."<br/><br/>A low hum slips from her as she stares at Kotch, head tilting and fork tapping her lips. "Disappearances? That could be sooo many things." A giggle slips from her as she offers the fighting bunny a smile. "Least it's probably not a corpse ooze like Diggle Hardstaff has to deal with in Lightless Alleyways."