<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>: Cage Beach (L23)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Varak, Sena, Ciel, Vesna<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 12/12<strong>AC</strong>: 16<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Unknown<br/><hr/><br/>Anya Aleforge groaned and stirred weakly, the busty dwarf floating and bobbing in the water a few feet from the land.<strong>"...Nuh, I don't wanna do it in th' pale ale, Papa'll be mad,"</strong>she slurred,<strong>"Let's use the light beer..."</strong>Then she coughed and tried to sit upright, only to flail in the water,<strong>"Ack!  What?  I'm drowning!  No, wait, I'm okay!"</strong>She shook her head, her mane of red-orange hair still in her usual thick twin ponytails but soaked and plastered to her body.  She looked around and then crowed,<strong>"My chest floats!"</strong><br/><br/>She then put her feet down, standing on the shallow bottom of the beach beneath the lapping waves and walked a few feet to grab hold of a sea chest that was bobbing in the water as well.  The dwarf pulled the chest through the water and ashore and then took a moment to look around.  Her eyes widened as she did so.  This was...definitely not the ship.  Rain poured down and she shook herself a few times, trying to get some of the wet off before giving up.  This place looked so strange!  Like something out of a story.  ...This would make a great song!<br/><br/>The busty dwarf girl opened the sea chest and pulled her gear out, wrapping her lute as best she could so that the strings wouldn't get soaked and lose their tension.  She could see a few of the others she'd met on the ship here.  And one of them was in one of those scary looking cages!  It was...Vesta...Venom...uhh....that human woman who had been wrestling with that half-orc stud on the ship!  Anya almost ran over but in a rare moment of awareness, realized that hitting it with her hands probably wouldn't help much.<br/><br/>Instead she took a few minutes to put her armor on and gather all the things, making sure she everything was in the right place.  Then she hurried over to where the others were assisting the trapped, scantily clad brawler.<strong>"Lady Sena, Cier, Vespa, you all right?  Other than being in a cage, but we'll get you out, Vesla!"</strong>She looked around,<strong>"Then I think...we better get out of the rain.  It'll ruin my lute if the strings get wet!  And we might get washed out to sea again,"</strong>she added after a beat.  She looked around to try and see what might be the best way to go.  Turning back, she hefted her warhammer to strike the cage but hesitated.  What if she missed and hit Velma?  The human could probably break this thing wide open herself anyway.<strong>"Come on, you threw that half-orc around, you can break out of that cage,"</strong>she cheered.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-02-20 18:21:01, Anya (uid: 65288) rolls: 1d20 Result: 10 + 3 = 13</div></div>- Perception