<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/5kBrt8r/Hera-the-White.png)<br/></div><strong>Name</strong>: Hera the White (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=349604.msg16433393#msg16433393 date=1679604557)<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 19/23<strong>Armor</strong>: 1<strong>XP</strong>: 3/8<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:  STR 16 (+2) DEX 13 (+1) CON 15 (+1) INT 9 (+0) WIS 12 (0) CHA 8 (-1)<br/><strong>Load</strong>: 8/14<br/><strong>Effects</strong>: Nude!<br/><hr/><br/>"Tha- Thank you. Kieri." Hera's blush is, frankly, ridiculous. She beams at the other woman and stops herself saying more. If she can end this without making a fool of herself or making Kieri mad at her...<br/><br/>Hera, no longer nude, frowns when she hears the little elf talk. She decides to let it go. Maybe elves didn't have honour?<br/><br/>The tall, pale barbarian shook her head and then sheathed Foebiter. "Yes, the small one is right. Glory lays deeper, I will not wait." She nearly starts walking, then looks over at the dragonsimp. "Let him go. Let him speak of our beauty and our might. Let his fellows tremble with fear and awe as we approach." Hera smiles a bright, slightly crooked smile. "Or, you'll need a proper collar for him, so he knows his proper place."<br/><br/>With that, the barbarian strides on, deeper, without a backward glance.