<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/PAl5eEo.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Drip Hazelfuff (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2536081)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>21/21 -<strong>AC:</strong>15<strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1 - 4/4  lv.2 - 1/2<strong>BI:</strong>2/3<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Bet 300 gold on Daffy winning the duel (across multiple smaller bets)<br/><hr/><br/>Drip rose a slender brow as Dafina offered up a different sort of challenge. The satyr hadn't considered the possibility of a non-battle duel, but...he wracked his mind recalling the letter of the law in the town charter...hmmm, there wasn't actually anything against that, technically. Though why would she go with that idea then? Why would the air gensai propose a challenge based around water? Wait, air gensai, air gensai...air gensai...<br/><br/>DING<br/><br/>"Ooooh!" Drip exclaimed, realization kicking in, "Oh that's where you're wrong sir, for what is a swim but a battle against the elements themselves? To resist drowning is to fight for one's life against an unbeatable foe, the very essence of combat against all odds" Drip piled on, twisting words around to wedge Dafina's challenge into a loose enough definition of a "fight" that the law couldn't deny it.<br/><br/>Once he had agreed, Drip was practically dancing across the inn, making bets with everyone who would agree to it. A 5 gold bet here, a handful of silver bets there, and some of the Lord's more confident followers who were willing to go as high as 50 gold. By the time the challenge had started he had offered up his entire coin purse in various bets, knowing full well Dafina could not possibly lose the challenge, "Come on Mr. Daffy! We believe in you!" he cheered on, joining the roar of applause when Lord Geffray predictably buckled first, "And we have a winner folks!" he exclaimed, finding his way to Daffy's side and raising her hand in victory,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">"make sure to gasp and sputter a bit. sell that you had to struggle for it"</span>Drip whispered in her ear, reminding her that no human could hold their breath that long without any visible effort, and doing so would look suspicious.