<div class="floatleft">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/5756174c5fd19d62d50f85a71605adf6/tumblr_omuhihLZVs1utyn51o7_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Holly Merylbrook<br/><strong>Location</strong>Don’t Fall Inn, Upper Deck<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open, Alice, Gretla, Raeni<br/><strong>Content</strong>Failing a history check, showing leg, and dirtying a perfectly good piece of linen.<br/><strong>Current Stats</strong>unarmored, Passive Perception 13, 10 HP<br/><hr/><br/>Holly jumped a bit, startled to have her muddy foot taken by the ranger. She deftly plucked the ring from between her toes, extracting her foot to clean it on the side of the balcony (or whatever you'd call it.) She left her skirts tucked though, focused on the ring. Using a napkin, she wiped the grime away as best that she can, a puzzled look on her face.<strong>"Well. I think someone would notice if a ring this size fell off their finger."</strong>She shook her head, not recognizing the symbol.<strong>"D'ya think it's the elf's?"</strong>She asked Alice - and Gretla - with a nod towards Raeni.<br/><br/><strong>"If nothing else, maybe it'll buy you a dress that fits," </strong>she teased Alice, with a pointed glance towards her rump poking out..