<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f1/4c/81/f14c81c573fe2faade44fef000391ab8.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name</strong>Gil Roseapple<br/><strong>Character location</strong>In a cave, eye-level with awesome butts<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Evri, Ye'me, Meo<br/><hr/><br/>He snickered softly as the armor began flirting with... Evri's armor. It turned into a full giggle after a moment. "Honestly didn't see that one coming... Well, are you going to give your armor a little...<em>off-time</em>?" Gil asked Evri, looking up at the elf with twinkling eyes. "Gimme my gem back, though." He pressed one hand to Evri's stomach, cheeks reddening a bit as he used the other to pop the fake jewel free. He looked up at Evri with a smile and an almost admiring look, tossing the fake gem in his hand.<br/><br/>And then it was more riddles. Ugh. "This could just be a clever trap where we spend so long second-guessing that we starve to death," Gil noted with a wry tone. "I'll bet that's what happened to him," pointing to the skeleton. "So if I start getting hungry, I'm going back to the tavern." Gil sighed and rubbed his impeccably smooth chin. "Then the star path is the correct one." Gil looked back to his companions. "The only statement that CAN be true is the last one, that the moon path is false. Which means that saying the star path is false is a lie."