<div style="text-align: right;">Abigail                                             (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1143765)</div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/Druid.png)<br/>Standing over 8 feet tall</div></div>                                 </div><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f7/26/0a/f7260a1e5eac98df28159deb5254505f.jpg)</div><br/><br/>With no apparent reason for it should be normal to ask that kind of request "Abby" lowered her head and blushed again and began muttering something that could not be clearly heard, then her voice became a whisper and kept slowly rising until she could be heard. Abigail's arms moved again to between her legs and her head stayed low with her hair covering her eyes as she spoke, "And how much would that be, I-I don't carry too much money but I'm willing to pay what he considers a fair amount", her vice was something hard to control and she was embarrassed that others knew she would do anything to fulfill it, "... or perhaps he would take some other sort of payment? do you think he would consider it? p-please ask him"