<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/Sample_dbf5f83f424773d972464177c1c241e2.jpg)</div><strong>Amalea Morn</strong><br/><br/>Amalea snagged a pitcher of mead and refilled her mug, then poured another and slid it to the quite girl next to her.  "You've been quite, Tamora.  Have a drink.  We have a victory to celebrate."  The purple haired girl took a long pull on her mug, then licked the golden froth from her lips.