<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Irene66.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophia Peace-Bond (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1054749)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Female Human Barbarian</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>56<br/><strong>AC:</strong>19<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<br/><strong>Temporary effects:</strong>Ward hex from Silvy<br/><hr/><br/>Sophia's attention was mostly turned to the land stretching away from them. She stalked along the beach, eyeing the scenery for signs of native life that might pose a problem for their camp. As much as she would like to make camp immediately and celebrate their deliverance from the ocean, she had to be sure that they were safe first.<br/><br/>She caught Silvy embracing Grimark out of the corner of her eye, and turned just enough to keep them in view without letting them feel too scrutinized. Silvy's passion surprised her, even after all the intimacy they had shared, and she couldn't help but grin to herself. When Silvy disrobed to just her thong (an affectation she had never seen the point of), Sophia gave a little shiver, as if sensing the witch's arousal from a distance.<br/><br/>Sophia accepted Silvy's embrace with a kiss on her cheek and a hand trailed down her back. "He really is something, isn't he?" she murmured in her ear. "Was that just a figure of speech, or do you really want him to breed you? I've borne a half-orc child, so I can tell you what to expect." She grinned and patted Silvy's shoulder encouragingly.<br/><br/>She kept an eye on her comrades as they unloaded the ship, and once somebody else was free to watch the shore, she clambered back onto the ship and retrieved her things, giving Muriel a smile as they passed each other.<br/><br/>"We'll spend the night here," she announced to the tribe, "unless there's something dangerous on this shore that means we need to move. I need a volunteer to come with me to do a quick scouting mission, just enough to be sure we're not camping outside a dragon's lair or something. The rest of you, start making camp. We've all earned a good rest."<br/><br/>As she spoke, she stripped off her loincloth, glared at it, and tossed it aside, then rummaged through her belongings and clad herself once more in her silvery chain shirt and her skirt of red fox fur, with Aron's robe of rough twine and her winter wolf cloak layered on top. She wouldn't be quite the resplendent figure she had once been until she could unpack all of her jewelery and paints, and maybe even have a bath (only a few months after her last one), but she felt more alive and more confident already, and was determined to project that confidence to her tribe.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Sophia plans to do a quick scout around the beach and its surroundings, but before she leaves, she wants to observe the following things:<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>The local climate - is it warm or cold here?</li><li>The lay of the land. How quickly does the land rise up from the beach? Are there cliffs or hills, or is it mostly flat?</li><li>What sort of vegetation is there? Is there a forest nearby?</li><li>Are there any signs of wildlife on the beach itself? Animal prints or leavings, bones, nests?</li></ul>