<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9ASFCGK.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lilanya</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 17/24<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Init:</strong> +3<br/><strong>Spell Slots: LVL 1</strong> – 4 <strong>LVL 2</strong> - 2<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong> 13 </div></div></div></div><br/>Giving a moment to make sure that the sound of fighting had stopped, Lilanya followed the other back inside the tavern. While they relaxed on the seats the bird woman instead undid her armour and the layer of padding beneath it, bearing her body which a soft little trill that was apparently the bird version of a sigh, stretching out with happy little chirps before taking a seat of her own.<br/><br/>"Oh, where I'm from?  It's called-" the series of whistles and chirps was indeed a place name in her native language, but it probably didn't mean much to the others. "And I'm not surprised, there's not many of us here yet, we sorta had to move after the others back home disagreed with us on some stuff."