<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/hxiBxkY.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Del Dewdrop (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2457943)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Gathlain Kineticist </em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>65/65 (4 non-lethal)<strong>Temp HP:</strong>5<strong>Burn:</strong>1/7<br/><strong>AC:</strong>28<strong>DR:</strong>2/cold iron<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+5<hr/><br/>With a last huff of effort Del hauled the second wagon off of the docks and onto the ship, the swirling energy around her fading as they pulled away from the dock, safe for the moment under the cloak of Yda's arcane fog, "Whew, is everyone accounted for?" she asked, hovering up into the air and taking a quick headcount of the crew. Fortunately it seemed everyone had made it aboard with life and limb in tact, "alright everyone, you heard the boss, start taking stock and getting all this shit sorted" she called out, backing Kazael's orders.<br/><br/>Speaking of, she turned her gaze to their incorrigible captain, giving him a knowing nod and a smirk, "Nod bad Kaz, that all went rather smoothly all things considered" she said, only to shake her head when he called for them to keep the horses, "we already cut the horses free back on the docks captain dumbass, we ain't got them no more" she muttered, apparently her praise of their captain short lived.<br/><br/>Buzzing over the wagons, Del would glance over their supplies, double checking to make sure they had gotten everything from her list, her brow furrowing more and more until she spotted it, a bottle of mead, "ah there it is, good to see you can be trusted with a shopping list at least" she mused to Kira and Reziel, using her powers to pull the bottle free and hovering it to her tiny lips, "Gods I need a drink..." she muttered, tipping the bottle back and taking several deep gulps that almost seemed physically impossible given she was almost the same size as the bottle itself, "Ahhhhh! tastes like bee piss, but it'll do!" she sighed, and then proceeded to dump the rest of the bottle over<strong>Yda's</strong>head, long overdue payback for what the shark mouth had pulled earlier at the bar.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/>Carry wagon onboard<br/>Suppress elemental overflow<br/><br/>