<div class="floatright"><strong>Evelune (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=706601)</strong><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/83/Marisa_snowy_small.png)</div><br/>A tiny black-and-gold blur announced the arrival of Evelune, who had gone from sleeping to a zoom to standing still to craning over trying to get a good look at the advertisement in one smooth progression. "Hi somebody said the magic word which is 'gold' in this case instead of another actually magical word although I don't know I think a Power Word: Gold would probably be the best spell ever." There were dark circles under her reddened eyes so her lust for gold must have been strong indeed if it were capable of overcoming that kind of hangover. Her ears didn't bobble like Mabli's (and were in fact hidden beneath her hat) but they were probably wiggling somehow or another.<br/><br/>"It says you get paid for 'any' information," she said once she had craned over (or up, or around) enough, "I bet somebody good at disguises could get paid a whole lot of times for that. Is anybody good with disguises?"