<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/D5c5879d53339e5f91e002a6066224ab.jpg)</div><strong>Kava Kepeshkmolik</strong><br/><br/>By the next morning, the silver girl was<em>much</em>better acquainted with her new friends and companions.<br/><br/>She rose terribly late—the sun had fully crested the horizon.  Then she gave a few good stretches.  Waking the elf girl who'd done her laundry and polished her armor last night, then fallen asleep curled up on the overstuffed leather chair, Kava thanked her sincerely, slipped her another silver coin, and carefully donned her mail bikini, her many belts and pouches, her boots and her baldric.<br/><br/>“It's a beautiful morning, everyone!  Let's get going.”