<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/>Abigail was more than happy to finally "freshen" herself with some liquor, it would definitively help her loosen up a bit or a lot depending on how strong it would be but that was not the reason why she asked for it, actually since she very first time she visited big cities she grew quite addicted to some of the worst vices there were around, there was something about that nasty stuff, drink, intoxicants, bets and sex that drove her crazy and she couldn't stop asking for more, embarrassing as it was she couldn't help and her cheeks turned red even before she could take the drink on her hand just as some memories came to her mind.<br/><br/>Quickly and to avoid any questions she grasped and sipped her drink, and she continued like that until she left her mug empty.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Con save</div><div class="spoiler_body">natural 20 lol<br/>At 2017-03-23 18:58:14, Abigail (uid: 58724) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 21 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=101170)<br/></div></div><br/>The alcohol didn't seem to have much effect on her, not even leaving her tipsy, "It tastes good but is it possible that you have anything stronger?