<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/255/1/b/sketch_xxiii_by_charlie_bowater-d6lzqaz.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Shani Lamit</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1078422)</span><br/><strong>AC:</strong>18<br/><strong>HP:</strong>Full<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><hr/><br/>A slight, enigmatic smile curled her lips at Elspeth's words and she cocked her head, murmuring with a teasing tone.<strong>"Truly?  That's surprising.  I would think there would be a great many people eager to supply you with a very good reason to remove your armor, Marquis Elspeth."</strong>Her shimmering golden eyes sparked with a mischievous light at her own casually suggestive words, before they turned to the others of the party at their approach.  She offered each of them her shining smile along with a nod of greeting, fingers deftly shaving another curl of cheese from her breakfast with the small paring knife.<br/><br/><strong>"Good morning to you all.  I see that you've each put your advance pay to good use.  Perhaps I, too, should have purchased a mount of some sort.  Though, I confess, I have little acquaintance with horseflesh and would likely find myself purchasing the sorriest of nags simply out of pity for the beast."</strong>She chuckled softly before depositing the thin slice of cheese on her tongue, drawing it into her mouth with a soft sigh of pleasure.