<div class="floatright">(https://bigmemes.funnyjunk.com/thumbnails/comments/Dwarf+gals+lad+_e1987e7b12969417dd3da46c1811c2a0.jpg)</div>Anya Aleforge (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14701069#msg14701069)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Twisting Ascent<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Ciel, Sariel, Sena, Varak, Vesna<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 4/12<strong>AC</strong>: 12<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Wounded, Shirt and panties only<br/><br/>Anya rushed up the Ascent, her legs pumping, feet pounding on the stone.  Her wound stung still and her blood had created a large red streak on her linen shirt, but for the moment, the thrill of an impending fight was more than enough to keep the pain as simply a bare trickle.<strong>"We're going to break you gobbos apart, I swear to-Vesna!"</strong><br/><br/>The busty dwarf skidded to a halt, almost looking like the top heavy bard might topple over at stopping so suddenly.  She blinked at the scene.<strong>"Oh.  You got 'em!  Nice work, gorgeous!  That's what I like to see!" </strong>She grinned and hefted her warhammer with a laugh,<strong>"A hot bitch is too much for these lads, eh?"</strong><br/><br/>She looked around, "<strong>I don't see any more...but if Krash is right, the whole tribe'll be along any minute  An' seeing as how it seems like you and me are the only ones fit for fighting...I don't know...I mean, we're awesome and all, but I've got no magic left until I get a proper night's sleep and I got cut up good."</strong>She grimaced,<strong>"Ruined my shirt too.  Don't think there'll be a clothing emporium on this damn island neither.  So!  I think...I think maybe we should leave while we can."</strong>She sighed,<strong> "I hate the idea of going out into the storm, if it's still going on, but I like the idea of being gobbo gangbanged a little less."</strong>