<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Dhampir_Sorceress.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Lustbranded, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica<br/><hr/>"Hmm..." Mephis looked the orc over again, thinking about which would be the more convenient of the two options. She had been planning to remove Gurga's level limit regardless since a worker with his limit removed would be more attractive to a potential new employer than one who could only progress up to a certain level of strength, but would it be better to do it now or to wait until after they had spoken to the farmer? "...I think we should probably take care of it now. This campsite looks like a fairly private place, or at least as private as we're likely to get out here, and we won't exactly be able to come back to it after we've spoken to the farmer.<br/><br/>"I think a better question to consider would be..." And now the dhampir moved up to the log as well, taking a seat on it next to the minotauress and crossing her own legs. Her face lightly flushed and she felt her own heartbeat increasing a little as she spoke next. "...Which one of us would Gurga like first? He probably should have both of us, just so we can make sure we removed his limit, after all~"