<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/ff/Musket_lady_by_StreyCat.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Misti Amala<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sand Point Cathedral Square<br/><strong>With:</strong>Unamed Gnome, anyone.<br/><strong>Status:</strong>HP:11/11, AC 16<br/><br/>For just a moment, Misty’s lower lip trembled.  “I didn’t meant to offend her,” she whispered, looking after the girl in green’s back as she strode away in a huff.<br/><br/>She sighed, then took a bit of the jerky and smiled as she chewed it down.<br/><br/>As she chewed, a voice came up from bellow.  The leggy beauty looked down into the eyes of a small person, brightly colored.  Kiss me lips spread into a grin and she sing songed in the gnomish tongue, “Merry met, good neighbor.”  She reverted to Halit for the sake of the crowd.  “My musket?” she continued, beaming at the praise.  “I’ve made a project of restoring it in recent years, and mastering its use.  I’d be happy to show you how it works, but not in this crowd certainly!”<br/><br/>She extended a hand, “I’m Misti Amala.  How do you do?”<br/>