<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Px2j01Z.jpg)</div>KATE | UC ROGUE | L1<br/>HP: 11 | AC: 17 | Active Perception: 5<br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3d/Kate_ranger.pdf)<br/><hr/>Trundling along as she rolls a five-gallon barrel of ale up the gangplank and making an awful racket, Kate-- huffing and puffing a bit with her pack in tow-- pauses to perch the keg in place with her boot and press her fists to her hips.  She stares at the airship's crewmen.  "Well, come on then."  She waves at it, grimacing at the effort.  "Maybe I'll give you a mug later, you don't crash this bloody thing."<br/><br/>At that, she makes her way aboard, seeking safe stowage for her gear and glad to put the town behind her.  "Alright then.  Last hot meal for a while?  No, yes?  This thing got a bloody stove?  Hope it's got a head at least, else it's lookout, below, it's a warm drizzle for sure."