<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/davJBJd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Cassidy Cane</span></strong><br/><strong>Lvl 1 Human Gunslinger/Ranger</strong>– 14 / 14<strong>HP</strong>–<strong>AC</strong>18 – Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1616006)<br/><em>Bounty Hunter, Serial Drunkard, Has some kind of beef with the Hellknights</em><hr/>As another three figures trailed in to the back of the group, Cassidy couldn’t help but smirk a little bit.  She shrugged a bit, looking to Damira.<br/><br/><strong>“Alright, I’ll concede that it seems to have worked for him.”</strong>She patted Mouser on the shoulder and stepped back as he went to greet the newcomers, trying to seem a bit more amiable.  She took a look towards Vendi, lifting the edges of her coat and bending a knee in imitation of a curtsy to the young Lady … not a gesture she was known for making.<br/><br/><strong>“The terms are good, generous even.  I’m glad I made the trip.”</strong>If nothing else, knowing that Vendi had managed to screw the Hellknights out of their cut helped salve her mood.<br/><br/>She came up short as Shaninera stepped up to her, mouthing the phrase ‘grudgey-wudgey?’ and quirking her eyebrow slightly.  She breathed in, pressing her lips together into a tight line and looking up the road to where Temudaria was riding ahead.<br/><strong><br/>“I’m not pissed about the bar.”</strong>She said noncommittally,<strong>“You’re fine.  I’ll get over it.  Killing some goblins will help.”</strong>She said, patting the pistol at her hip.