<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/da/91fef1346d8e641839e74f53d0252711.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Felwyn Frost-Heart (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=344191.msg16250155#msg16250155)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>55/55<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><strong>Rage:</strong>3/3<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><em>Water breathing</em>, concentrating on<em>skywrite</em><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Felwyn jumped back half a step when the maul landed on the deck at her feet. She stared up at the much larger barbarian defiantly. Felwyn was tall and muscular for an elf, but she seemed small and delicate in comparison to Broot.<br/><br/>"You're on!" she snarled defiantly at the goliath. "Here and now! I'll get my sword and we'll see which of us is the felcher!" Her weapons were all stowed with the rest of the crew's equipment, easily accessible from the main deck but out of the rain.<br/><br/>She stepped up onto the railing of the forecastle with her nimble elven grace, then turned back to face Groot just before she descended to fetch her sword. "And I<em>did</em>hear it a lot! I was sucking orc cock before your grandmother got her first bleeds, and I am<em>fantastic</em>at it!" Her blood was boiling now, and she knew she was making a scene, but her pride demanded action.