<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/666697280660832257/1018955675147178045/IMG_0269.jpg)</div><strong>Name:Cindrana Longpath</strong><br/><strong>AC:</strong>18|<strong>HP:</strong>17/ 17|<strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+5 |<strong>Stealth:</strong>+7|<strong>Senses: Low light</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All of group B<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Intrduction<br/><strong><br/></strong><hr/><br/>”Hi, my name is Cindrana, Cindrana Longpath. The dwarf helped my Gran to set up her Gunsmith shop. She runs her guns through his caravans. I’m one of his caravan guards.” She said with a broad grin. She shifted to show her gun blade on her hip.