<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/T1mI2gq.jpg)</div>Vesna (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14698630#msg14698630)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Waterfall Tribe Den<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Varak, Sena, Ciel, Anya<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 11/14<strong>AC</strong>: 14<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: N/A<br/><hr/><br/>Vesna slowly rode out the adrenaline of the prior fight, heaving her bloodied blade up onto her shoulder once the the high had worn off. She watched as the goblin looked over the dead of his kin, a slight sadness filled her before she remembered the creature's cowardly nature and steeled herself. The barbarian had little interest in the loot of the main room, and seemed to be eager to explore the adjoining rooms. However, the allure of a warm fire to dry off by was simply too much. She wandered over to where the dwarf was already beginning to undress and lowered a knee, embedding the point of her greatsword in the earth and leaning on it for support.<br/><br/>She drank in the warmth of the growing fire, and turned her gaze to the Goblin,<strong>"This isn't all of them, is it?"</strong>, she asked as she motioned a hand over the dead goblins.<br/><br/>